I Don't Remember

I Don't Remember

Nate again

Nate's Point of View

I laughed nervously, "You're kidding, right? Please tell me that you're kidding."

He shrugged, "Nope."

I could it in his eyes, he really had forgotten Mitchie.

"I'll be right back," I said, backing out of the room. I nearly ran into a doctor.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, seeing the worry etched on my face.

"I think, strike that, I know he has amnesia."

"Tell me the whole story," he said, concerned. I explained what I knew of the Mitchie story. "I wouldn't worry, it sounds like selective amnesia. The mind blocks out painful memories but eventually he'll remember. By the way, the tests came back and he can leave tomorrow."

The next day:

Shane's Point of View

"It's good to be back," I sighed and got out of the limo.

"Dude, you were gone for, like, 1 day," Nate gave me a funny look.

"You just can't let me enjoy this, can you?"

"I have to go do something, I'll be right back," Nate slipped away.

That was short.

Mitchie's Point of View

Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw Nate standing behind me with a look of concern.

"Don't talk, just listen. I know you still care about Shane and we need you to help him remember you because he apparently forgot you. All you have to do is get him to remember and then you can go back to ignoring him."

"What happened to him?"

"After you did whatever you two did he hit his head and I don't know how nor does he remember. What happened?"

"I broke up with him," I said quietly.

"Oh," Nate said so low that I barely heard him, "I'll walk you to dinner if you want."

"Sure."

At dinner, I sat next to Shane and explained everything that happened that he had forgotten. After dinner we went down to the docks. No matter what I did, he couldn't remember.

"Shane, I'm sorry but this isn't working. Tell Nate I can't do this," I said, sadly as I started to walk away. He grabbed my arm to stop me.

"Wait. There's something we didn't try." He pulled me closer.

Our lips met and, though I tried to resist, I found my self kissing him back. We kissed until he broke away panting. He collapsed onto his knees.

"I remember!"


Yeah, but the drama's just begun when Tess gets involved. If you think you know where I'm going, you're wrong.