I know I haven't updated this in ten months and I apologize! I started writing this chapter back in November, but got writer's block by December and completely abandoned the story. Now I'm back at it! Hopefully there will be no more writer's block! Enjoy!

Chapter 3

Bebe's POV

"I still can't believe he doesn't remember me!" I tell Wendy as I pace back and forth in my room.

"Bebe, it's been three days. Let it go!" I can tell Wendy is getting annoyed with me.

"I can't let it go! I love Kyle and it hurts that he doesn't remember me!" I whine.

"That's for the best."

"No it's not! Now to have to work harder to get him to notice me."

"Or you can forget the whole thing."

I glare at her. "You expect me to forget about love?"

She nods. "He doesn't share the same feelings."

"I want to change that!"

"How?" She asks raising her eyebrow.

"I have to "run into" him again. Now I'll have to start from scratch since he doesn't remember me."

Wendy puts her hand on her face and shakes her head. "Oh Bebe."

"Don't "oh Bebe" me. You know how I've always felt about Kyle!"

"Yes I do. It's a very unhealthy obsession."

"It's not obsession, it's true love! I'm not going to let something like him not remembering me come in the way of that."

Wendy sighs. "So what are you going to do?"

"I think you'll be able to help me with this."

"How?"

I smile. "Stan is still friends with Kyle, right?"

"Yes…"

"That's exactly how you're going to help!"

"What do you expect me to do?"

"I don't know. Tell Stan Kyle is back in town and try to hang out with him. Then I'll show up."

"I don't think-"

"Don't think! Just do!"

Wendy lets out a huge sigh. "Fine!" She picks up her phone and calls Stan. Good! I have to see Kyle again, I know once he remembers me, we can build our relationship from there. I just have to get him alone and tell him how I feel.

Kyle's POV

Nichole and I are at my house watching a movie. Her phone rings. "Don't answer that." I tell her. Outside of our sushi date, we haven't had any alone time together so I wanted an uninterrupted evening with her.

"I have to. It's my dad." She answers the phone. "Hi Daddy!'

Just then, my phone rings. I look and see it's Stan. I wasn't expecting to hear from him. "Hey dude!"

"Hey, I heard you're back in town. You can't call anyone?" He sounds slightly angry.

"Sorry. I've been busy. I haven't really had much time to spend with Nichole."

"Nichole? I didn't think you two were still hanging out." Obviously Stan and I haven't spoken much in the last few years. He doesn't realize that Nichole and I have been dating. "So what are you up to tonight?"

"I'm spending some time alone with Nichole. We've only had alone time once since we got home."

"Do you guys want to hang out with Wendy and me? We obviously need to catch up."

"Not tonight dude. I promise we'll do that soon."

"Okay then." I can hear the disappointment in his voice.

"Come on dude, don't be like that!" I laugh. I hate when Stan gets pouty.

"You've been away for so long!"

"I know, but I'm here to stay. I have some news I want to share with you anyway."

"Really? What news?"

"I'd rather tell you in person."

"Fine." He sighs.

"We'll get together soon, I promise."

"I'm going to hold you to that."

"Later dude." I hang up. I look at Nichole who's now off the phone, but looks disappointed. "What's wrong?"

"Baby, I have some bad news."

"What is it?"

"My Dad wants me to start working right away."

I smile. "That's great! You're lucky your Dad already had a job waiting for you after graduation."

"Don't act like your Dad doesn't!" Nichole smirks.

I nod in agreement. "True, but I'm not starting until his associate retires next month."

"I have to start sooner than that."

"How soon? Next week?"

"Tomorrow morning."

I shrug. "It's kind of short notice, but that's better than nothing."

"I have do some work in the New Orleans office. He booked a flight for me to leave tonight."

I definitely wasn't expecting that. "Tonight? But we just got back home. I mean it hasn't even been a week."

She nods sadly. "I know, but my dad needs me. I have to go home and pack."

"How long are you going to be there?"

She shrugs. "Two or three weeks."

My jaw drops. "What the hell am I supposed to do while you're away?"

"You can catch up with your friends and your brother! Maybe one weekend you can fly out and visit."

"I should go out there with you." I don't like the idea of being away from her for so long, but I guess I should get use to it.

"What are you going to do while I'm working? You're better off coming on a weekend when I know I'll be free."

I pull her into a hug. "Why did you have to go into corporate law?"

"I have to if I want to take over my dad's firm when he retires."

"I can't believe you have to go so soon! When are we going to get some more time together? We still need to start wedding planning."

"You can come help me pack! That way we can spend a little extra time together before I go."

"I'd like that."

"I promise you, the moment I come back, we'll start wedding planning." We begin kissing each other passionately. At this rate, she may not make her flight on time.

At Nichole's house, I'm watching her as she goes through her clothes. Since we just got back in town a few days ago, she hasn't had time to finish unpacking. "By the way, who called you earlier?" Nichole asks.

"It was Stan. He wanted us to hang out with him and Wendy, but I declined."

"Why?'

"Because I wanted more time with you...alone."

"Aww, you're so sweet!" She kisses me. "Now you really have to spend some time with him while I'm gone."

"I will."

"You should call him back and tell him you can hang out."

I shrug. "I don't know, it would be last minute."

"You haven't seen Stan in years. It's time to catch up."

I think about it for a moment and realize she has a point. "You're right. I'll call him back."

"Great! I'll finish packing."

While she does that, I grab my phone and call Stan. "Hey dude." I greet him when he answers.

"Hey. I wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon."

"Yeah, I know. Listen, Nichole getting ready to go out of town for work. I was wondering if you still wanted to hang out?"

"Of course dude! Is it okay if Wendy is with me?"

"That's fine. I wouldn't mind catching up with her too."

"Good. Do you want to meet at Fridays?"

"Sure, give me about two hours."

"Why two hours?"

"I'm going to take Nichole to the airport first."

"Okay dude. I'll see you in two hours." I hang up.

"I'm just about ready!" Nichole announces as she closes up one of her suitcases.

"I'll take that to the car for you."

"Thanks honey! You're the best!" She kisses me. That kiss quickly turns into a make out session, which quickly turns into a love making session. I'm going to miss this for the next two to three weeks.