Chapter 10

A/N: OMG! Two updates in a day! But that's it for my pre-written chapters... I know, I know. This story is terribly unrealistic. I'm obsessive over that too. But it's my story, right? I can make bad things happen..
I don't own anything in this fic except for the O/Cs and the plot. Wait, maybe not. The plot goes to Blazing Rayflower. Sorry, this chapter changes point of views a lot.. Enjoy~

Chris POV
She couldn't remember! Yeah, I know coma patients can have memory loss but she couldn't remember me. Well, she remembered me, but thought I was still with that.. SLUT. How could she even think that? I didn't bother going back into the room, I just went outside.

*Sarah POV*
I was confused. Why was Chris so mad when I asked him if he was still with Angeline? He really loved her, didn't he? I put one and one together and could've mentally slapped myself. Of course, that means they broke up! Alicia was observing me, as if about to say something. She finally did,
"Sarah, you're thinking about why he was pissed." She stated. Best friends could really read your mind.
"You really don't remember a thing?" She continued.
"No.." I said, unsure of what she was talking about. She stood there for a second, thinking. Finally, she spoke.
"Hopefully it will all come back to you. I'm gonna get Christofer; we will tell you together when I find him." She walked away, leaving me alone to think.

Alicia POV
Where the fuck was Chris? I searched random places he would be; outside the room, the cafeteria, hell, I even almost went in the men's washrooms! I tried the last spot he would be, and sure enough, there he was. Smoking a cigarette. Obviously, I thought. He didn't see me behind him. Hm, one of the advantages of being short.
"Hi Chris!" I said, catching him off guard, He dropped his cigarette.
"Hey! I was gonna finish that!" He took another one out.
"Oh, no you aren't gonna have another one of those cancer sticks." I took it from his hand, then dragged him inside, giving him back the cigarette inside.
"We're gonna tell Sarah what happened."
"Okay.. she doesn't remember, does she?" Before she could answer, we got to the room.
"Okay, Sarah. We're gonna tell you now." She looked at us with curious eyes.

Sarah POV
I really hated myself right now. I didn't remember anything except Chris was with Angeline and I was hit by a car. They started telling me.
"Well," Chris started, "First of all, we are together." I gasped in shock, how could I not even remember that? I was with my true love and I didn't remember.
"How long?" I asked.
"About like, 2 weeks before you were hit." Shit.
"Angeline cheated on Chris, you comforted him." Ali added.
"Damn..."
After a LOT of explaining, I was confused. I knew the gist of what they told me, but them arguing every few sentences didn't help..
They left and then I slowly drifted off to sleep.

Sarah POV
*We were in a restuaraunt. Chris and I. We just ordered our food when a man about Christofer's height came over. Short, dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I cringed. It couldn't be..
"Hey bitch." He said simply. "That your new boyfriend?" He gave me a shove. Before I knew it, he was forcing a kiss on my lips.*

I woke up screaming, but quickly muffled the scream into the white sheets. It was just a dream. Just a dream. But I had a feeling it wasn't just a dream. I sighed. I turned to look at the time on my phone that Chris brought me. 7AM. Eh, good enough. I started to get out of the bed and stand up for once when I realized, 'Fuck, my leg is broken or something." I looked around for some way to move. Nothing. Luckily, most of my other wounds were mostly healed to my relief. I got up and stood on one leg, and almost toppled over. Damn. This was gonna be hard. I sighed and plopped back onto the sterile white hospital bed. Ow, bad idea...

Chris POV.
I looked over the songs I had written. I had to pick a few to record. I found a song I had written a week ago about Angeline. I called it "cheatercheaterbestfriendeater." It was true wasn't it? I had to pick one last song. I looked through each paper, reading through the lyrics. I finally found the perfect one; Sellout. I clipped them together and put them aside. I realized I didn't have time to visit Sarah today, so I called Ali to let her know. As soon as I called, I grabbed the songs, gulped down a cup of coffee and headed to the studio.

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Sarah POV.
It was approximately a week since I woke up; not much had changed, except my wrist was healed. They said that I could leave today, so I sent Ali to get some clothes for me. Lucky for me, it was summer so I didn't have to cut off any legs of my jeans. I was finally moving around, I was just about to hobble out of the room when Ali appeared in front of me.
"Here you go!" she said, shoving the clothes in my face. A pair of light blue ripped jean shorts and a white t-shirt that said Nevershoutnever! I was a huge fan of Chris, I have to admit. Eh, good enough.

After what seemed like forever, I finally managed to change in the tiny bathroom. Ew, my crutches fell on a puddle of water. Who knows what that was? Piss? Water? Piss mixed with water? Spit? I don't wanna know. I did all the paperwork and shit and started out the door. I was greeted by Chris at the door. I finally got used to us dating, and him being all affectionate. It just kills me that it all happened before. He took me back to Ali and I's house. He was in a hurry, so he gave me a quick kiss and drove away.

[The Next Day]

Chris POV
I was awakened by the familiar ring of my phone. I looked for it, tapped the green button and put it to my ear.
"Hello?" I said groggily.
"Hey, don't forget we're recording stuff for eatmewhileimhot today!" It was Caleb. (A/N: He's from EMWIH.)
"Dude, what time is it?"
"10."
"Too early!"
"Get your ass up here, everyone else is here."
"Give me one hour."
"What the hell, you're only like 5 minutes from the place!"
"Bye." I hung up. I set my alarm to 10:30 and went back to sleep.

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I was all ready and headed to the studio. It wasn't far, so I decided to walk.