Hey everyone! I am so sorry I haven't updated recently! I feel really bad but I can now feel slightly better now that I am posting this chapter. Okay so we know who Hazel, so no he is not having an affair with his cousin! I can promise you that! So did anyone see Girl Meets Upstate? Urghhhh we need to sort this triangle out stat. It is slowly killing me inside. I am seriously hoping Lucas picks Maya, Smackle falls for Zay and Riarkle will be in action. So if the writers of Girl Meets World is reading this (very unlikely...) but please make Riarkle happen! I will even get down on my knees to beg! *coughs and straightens clothes from outburst*

Anyway...

Lucille Perished: Thank you so much for reading this! And for reviewing!

Mysteriouspurplerose1212: Thank you! I couldn't keep you guys in the dark forever! That would be truely evil...

AngelGirl: Sorry if I cause any distress! Yes you are weird but all the best people are! So Hazel does not have anything to do with this. Just a good friend and employee.

Anilovesbooks123: Hey! I have a super spy story in the process of being made, so that should be finished soon and up for viewing!

Okay I am going to stop talking now...

Disclaimer: I do not own Girl Meets World or any of it's characters, just the plot, Hazel and Becca

It was a couple weeks later and the two had made themselves a pattern or routine. Farkle would head out about eight o'clock and Riley would spend her days either staying home in the apartment or wander a bit around town. She liked spending her days in central park. The leaves were turning their natural golden colours and she sit down and watch the world go by. She had taken to writing in this little journal the doctors recommended her using, hoping it might trigger some memories. So far she has started to remember small details. Like the lace design on her wedding dress or the smell of Farkle attempting to cook one night. And that smell was smoke and she swears the frying pan has never been the same again.

About once a week, Maya would sneak away from classes and join Riley on her walks. Talking about the past. But about twice a week Farkle would return home late and not say a word about it so Riley let it be.

One day, Riley wanted to spend the day with Farkle so she had begged him to finish up early.

"Farkle, please, I want to spend some time with you!" Riley walked around the bench and right up to her husband.

"Riles, love…." He said with pleading eyes but was returned with her big doe/puppy eyes. She knew that he could not say no to the Riley eyes. It used to the have the same affect of Mr Matthews.

"Fine, I will try to sign out early" He sighed and went on his way to work. Leaving Riley feeling slightly bewildered with his reaction.

As Riley sat under a tree, having brushed most of the leaves aside, she wrote into her little journal waiting for her husband to make an appearance on the footpath next to her.

I was walking around the hallway this morning, to get the cleaning supplies to clean the bathroom :( and I heard Farkle on the phone again. He kept mentioning some 'Becca'? I wonder who she is… she might be some cousin or something. Or maybe… no Riley, remember, think the best of everything and everyone!

Maya has been working on this painting, you can hear it scream Maya from miles away. Her teacher is quite impressed with it. He said "I can see the dismay and tears of a passing". I think she painted something about me forgetting. Oh dear, I hope she wasn't too upset! I am still the same Riley, right? Being hit by a car can't really change me can it? I love sitting on the ground among the leaves...

The words died on her pen as she saw a figure walk up to her. The sun blinded her eyesight slightly but the familiar shape and figure of her husband was easy to distinguish.

"Hey" He said smiling and Riley beamed back brightly at him. She tucked a loose her behind her ear, but a hand reached there before she did. Farkle's hand gently placed the hair behind the back of her ear.

She opened her mouth to say something but was caught off shortly.

"Farkle!" A feminine voice yelled over the park, catching the ears of multiple people. Farkle's head whipped around and the couple saw a lady try to walk across the lawn in very high heels.

"Becca!" He raised an arm to wave and she returned the arm gesture. Riley crocked her head to the side to analysis the women, she is quite beautiful she thought and sighed inwardly.

"Farkle, and this must be Mrs Minkus? Hi I am Becca Murphy! Farkle has told me all about you!" She said brightly before roughly pulling Farkle's arm and dragging him a few metres away. Just out of earshot.

Riley could only grab glances of the conversation.

"...you have to tell her!...more time….you know my number…...this is going to hurt her more….stop putting it off…...but…...nothing…"

Her eyebrows scrunched together, trying to piece what she had heard with what she knew. Which was not a lot.

As she looked back at the two of them, Becca was leaning forward to give Farkle a hug and he accepted. She looked away quickly, not wanting to look any longer.

When Becca was back on her way, not before giving Farkle a subtle glare, did Farkle sit back down next to Riley.

Riley mind may have been plagued with deep thoughts and worries but on her face, she was all smiles and rainbows. Like always.

So chapter 10 of Forget me Not! Wow... please let me know what you think by reviewing. I know I have barely mentioned him but does anyone want to take a guess as to what happened to Lucas? And what is up with Farkle and Becca?

KaeCover xx