Nostalgia

"Can't you see you're hurting her?"
"Shit." Jared mutters and lets go of my wrist, I rush over to Brent.
Brent looks down at me, "Go to the car okay." He says and I nod quickly, moving away from the situation. I feel eyes on my back, but it was a heated, angry glare. I felt my heartbeat quicken, and I started jogging towards the car, running across the street. I sit down at the curb and put my head on my knees, wrapping my arms around myself.
"You okay there?"
"Go away." I mutter, feeling like I'm going to either cry or be sick.
"Are you drunk?" The voice asks once more.
"No, but do you have the capability of keeping your nose out of other people's business?" I snap at him, I shoot my head up and send a glare, he falters a bit.
"What's your name?" He asks, taking a step closer.
"Trinity." I say dryly.
"Well Trinity, the names Jackson."

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Trinity never expected her life to turn for worse. Barely any family, a shitty relationship. She wakes up, four years of her life is missing from her memory. Until the man who found her at the near fatal car accident comes to change what she thought was her future.