"Adam, how's your mom doing?" Jay asked as he walked into the
hospital room that was decorated with balloons, flowers, and posters to
make it more homey for me.
"Not good. I spent an hour convincing her to go to the Hardy's and get some sleep," Adam responded as he looked up from his pad of paper and pencil.
"Why don't you do the same? You haven't gotten any sleep for 2 days. You're gonna burn out man," Jay said placing a gentle hand on Adam's shoulder.
"I'll get some sleep when Jeff comes back from getting T's blanket. I have a nice chair right here that I plan to sleep in," Adam said with a half-hearted smile.
"Man, you can't sleep comfortably like that. Just go some place to get some sleep. You look horrible," Jay said trying to convince him to leave.
"I can't. I need to be here when she wakes up. And I know she'll wake up. She's strong Jay, she's so strong," Adam said tearfully as he brushed a piece of hair off my pale face.
"I know man. She will wake up cause she's leaving too many people behind that love her," Jay replied walking to the side of my bed. He kissed my forehead lightly and rubbed my cheek. "Kid, wake up. We miss you honey. We all miss you. We miss your beautiful smile, you exciting blue eyes, your adorable giggle, your bizarre Canadian, Bronx, and southern mixed accent, but most importantly, we just miss you! We love you T. We love you so much. Please come back to us."
I flinched a little under his touch, but remained asleep. "Did you see that?!" Adam exclaimed happily as he hopped to his feet.
"Yeah, I did. She flinched man! Do you think that after a month of being gone she could be coming back to us?" Jay asked excitedly.
"Hey, what's goin on?" Jeff asked as he walked in carrying my fleece blanket.
"Jeff, she flinched! Jay was talking to her and rubbed her cheek and she flinched!" Adam said grabbing Jeff's shoulders and beginning to jump up and down. Jeff gave Adam a look of bewilderment and confusion before pushing him a side and throwing the blanket down on my feet. He quickly grabbed my hand in his and stared at me intently.
"Baby, come on. Wake up for me. Wake up! Come on, I know you can do it. Please! Come on T. I love you honey, I love you so much. You can do it. Please, just open your eyes and smile at me. Speak to me. Laugh at me. Just wake up!" Jeff said as tears streamed down his face. He kissed my lips lightly and I flinched more under them. My eyes fluttered open slowly and I looked up at him. He could feel my eyes on him and backed away smiling through his tears happily. "T! Oh my God! You're awake. You're awake!" He pulled me up and hugged me tightly as Adam stood next to him with Jay on the other side of my bed.
"Who.......who are you?" I asked my voice a little scratchy.
Jeff looked at Adam and then looked back at me. "T, it's me, Jeff."
"T? Is that my name?" I asked curiously.
"Oh, T-Bird, the doctor was right, you can't remember anything," Adam said gripping my knee.
"Who are you people? Who am I? Why am I here?" I continued to ask.
"At least she's awake, right?" Jay asked.
"Yeah, without memory of anything," Adam replied.
"Baby, you have amnesia and have been in a coma for a month. We've been right by your side the whole time," Jeff replied holding my hand tightly. He leaned in and kissed my cheek as the smell of his cologne filled my nose. "Your name is Tiffany Amber Copeland. That's your older brother Adam and his best friend Jason Resso. And baby, I'm your fiancé. I'm Jeff Hardy."
"I'm sorry, but I don't remember any of you," I said as my eyes began to water.
"Don't be sorry. We understand. We're gonna help you get your memory back. We promise, T-Bird," Adam said as he leaned over to brush my cheek with his hand.
"Where are my parents?"
"Mom's sleeping at a friend's house," Adam said.
"Where's Dad?"
"Honey, you don't have a dad. He walked out on us before you were born," Adam answered.
"Oh, can I go home?" I asked looking into his eyes. He smiled brightly at me and kissed my cheek.
"Yeah, we'll take you home," he replied as Jay ran off to get the doctor.
"Do we take her home home to Canada, or my home here?" Jeff asked.
"I don't know. I guess it's up to her really," Adam responded.
"Baby, do you wanna go home to Canada or home with me in Cameron?" Jeff asked.
"Which place will get my memory back?" I asked curiously.
"Bring her to your home. If she can't remember anything still, we'll take her to Canada," Adam suggested. Jeff nodded as a doctor ran in with Jay.
"You're coming home with me," Jeff smiled running his hand over my face.
"And who are you again?" I asked rather frustrated.
"Ah, yes, I see she has amnesia. Just as I suspected," the doctor said as he moved towards my bed to examine me.
"Will she get her memory back?" Jay asked.
"I don't know. She could, it's really all up to her. Just keep reminding her of things and it might spark something," the doctor said shining a bright white light in my eyes.
"So, do I only have guy friends?" I asked as I watched Jeff pack up my stuff. I sat down on the bed to tie my shoes, when I realized that I couldn't really remember how.
"No, you're really good friends with my brother's girlfriend, Amy Dumas. Does that name remind you of anyone?" he asked looking over at me as I fumbled with the shoe laces. I looked up at him and gave him an exasperated sigh.
"No, sorry," I apologized as he walked over to tie my shoe. I watched him closely, trying to remember who he was.
"Don't be sorry. You'll get it all back, someday." Jeff kissed my forehead and continued packing for me.
"Baby!" a woman ran into the room with Adam and came straight at me. She wrapped her arms around me tightly and kissed my cheek. I gave Adam a frightened look and he just laughed before mouthing 'mom'. "I'm so glad your okay!" She held my face in her hands, squeezing it slightly.
"Mom?" I questioned.
"She remembers who I am!" she said excitedly. Adam put a hand on her shoulder and shook his head.
"No, Mom, I think that was more of a question," he said.
"Oh. You'll remember soon, baby. I know you will," she said with a smile.
"Are we ready?" Jeff asked lifting my suitcase.
"Ready for what?" my mom asked.
"I'm taking her to my house. Try to get her memory back," Jeff replied. "Unless you'd rather her go home with you."
"No, that's fine. Just as long as my baby is being taken care of I don't care where she goes."
"Let's go honey," Jeff said taking my hand as I jumped off the bed.
"Since you're my boyfriend, can you tell me how old I am?" I whispered to Jeff as we walked down the halls of the hospital.
"Yeah, you're 22. But I'm more than just your boyfriend. I'm also your fiancé," Jeff said.
"Oh. How long have we been dating?"
"A little over a year."
"That's a long time. High school sweethearts?"
"No, you're from Canada and I'm from here, North Carolina. Plus I'm older than you."
"How much older?!"
"Calm down. Only two years older."
"Oh. Okay, sorry for sounding so.....yeah," I said softly.
"Don't be sorry. I totally understand. You'll get a bigger shocker when you look at yourself in a mirror," Jeff laughed. "What do you think you look like?"
"Blue eyes, blonde hair, long blonde hair. Fair skin?" I replied.
"Close," Jeff laughed. "Pretty close."
"Why are you laughing?" I asked.
"You see my hair?" he asked shaking out his purple and blue hair.
"Yeah, I've been meaning to ask why you do that," I replied.
"Well, yours is pretty similar," he answered.
"What?" I asked shocked.
"You'll see and as for why I do this to my hair, I really don't know. I just like it. It fits my personality. Just like it fits yours," he smiled.
"So, what kind of work do you do?" I asked as he opened the car door for me. I stepped away from the car and backed up into Adam. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gripped them tightly.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"I don't know. I just know I don't wanna get in that," I said as I looked at the reconstructed blue mustang.
"It's just a car," he replied.
"I know, but it's.......I don't know," I said backing up further, right into him.
"It's your car," Jeff said softly. "It's the car that got you into the mess you're in."
"Can I ride in a different one?" I asked pushing back my tears.
"Yeah, sure. Come on, I'll give you a ride," Adam said directing me to his rental.
"Thank you. This is really nice of you," I said softly as we drove down the road.
"It's no problem. You're my little sister. My job is to watch out for you," he smiled.
"You don't have to. I'm sure I can take care of myself," I replied.
"See, you're already starting to sound like yourself. That's exactly what you would say!" he laughed.
"Is it really?" I asked.
"Yeah, it is."
"So, do I go to college or have a job?" I asked.
"No, you dropped out of college. It just wasn't right for you at the time. And I'm still workin on getting you a job where I work."
"Oh, what do you do? And what does........shit, I forgot his name......Is it Jeff?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's Jeff. We work together with the WWF. Do you remember what that is?" he asked.
"No, I don't, sorry," I replied softly.
"Don't be sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about. The WWF is the World Wrestling Federation. I'm a professional wrestler," he smiled proudly.
"That's really cool. What weight class are you?" I asked.
"Oh, no, not that kind of wrestling. Just have Jeff show you some tapes. You'll see what I mean," Adam said.
"What happened to me? I mean why don't I remember anything?" I wondered.
"You met Jeff at the airport on your birthday and North Carolina was having some freaky assed weather. I mean it was like Canada," Adam laughed. I looked over at him confused and he just cleared his voice. "Okay, so back to the story. You guys were driving home snow and freezing rain and I guess you were driving too fast."
"So it's my fault!?" I interrupted.
"Oh no! It was no one's fault. Jeff made you switch with him and he continued the drive home. Well, he hit a patch of ice and couldn't grab control so you guys went head first into a tree. You hit your head on the dash, went into a coma, and now have amnesia. I honestly don't care that you don't remember me. You're awake and that's all that matters," Adam explained.
"So, Jeff and I are getting married? He's honestly my type of guy?" I asked curiously.
"Yeah, you love him and he loves you," Adam replied.
"I go for that kind of guy though? The weird kind?" I asked.
"Not weird kind. Unique. Jeff's unique and so are you. Jeff's very creative and his hair just shows some of that creativity. You're just coming out of your shell by doing your hair color," Adam answered.
"Colored hair?!" I asked as I pulled down the visor to look in the mirror. "HOLY SHIT!!!! Why in the world would you people let me do this to my hair?!"
"Cause you wanted it!" Adam laughed. "And if you notice, you have a scar on your eyebrow from a ring and you used to have a tongue ring. You have your belly button pierced and a few tattoos."
"Why?!" I exclaimed.
"Cause you wanted. And you liked. You'll get back to you and be used to them," Adam said as we pulled into a driveway. A house came into a view that was surrounded by woods. You could see around to the back and see some thing built. In the front yard welcoming us was a silvery statue. It was the most bizarre thing I had ever seen.
"Who lives here?" I asked.
"You and Jeff. This is Jeff's house," Adam answered.
"What's that?!" I asked pointing to the statue.
"It's one of his figures. You helped him do that one," Adam replied as we stepped out of the car. A beautiful boxer came running up to us, barking his little head off. I jumped right back into the car and slammed the door shut. Adam knocked on the window as he leaned down to pet the animal. Jeff walked out carrying a little furry thing in his arms. I rolled down the window as Jeff led the dog away. "That was just Liger. He's one of the friendliest dogs you can imagine. He was just greeting you cause he missed you a lot."
"Oh, so he's my dog?" I asked climbing out of the car bravely.
"No, he's Jeff's. Well, I guess he's your dog too," Adam replied as he grabbed my bags out of the trunk.
"What was that thing that he was carrying?" I asked.
"That was Witty. He's a prairie dog. Sweet little thing. You love it. Gets along great with Cruiser," Adam said.
"Cruiser? What's Cruiser?" I asked.
"Cruiser, short for Cruiserweight cause they're your favorite type of wrestlers," Adam answered as we walked into the cluttered house.
"Okay, but what is it?!" I repeated.
"That." Adam pointed to a white, black, and gray creature that sat on what looked to be a cat scratching pole. It looked at me and leaped off onto my shoulder. My face grew a look of panic as I began to shriek until Jeff came and pulled it off.
"Sorry, he always jumps on your shoulder when you enter the house," Jeff smiled as he placed the furry animal in a cage.
"What the hell was that?!" I asked trying to brush off my shoulder.
"That was a sugar glider. I bought him for you in September for our one year anniversary," Jeff answered as he took my stuff from Adam and brought me upstairs.
"I don't mean to sound rude or anything, but you have a lot of freaky shit," I said.
He let out a chuckle and pulled me into a bedroom. "I know, but half that stuff is yours. And what isn't mine you helped me make." He placed my bags down and took my hand. "This is our bedroom. Unless you wanna stay in the guest room. But I'm not sure you'd want to with all the "freaky" stuff, as you call it, in there."
"No, this is fine. I'm actually kinda tired, as weird as that sounds. Can I just get some sleep?" I asked.
"Sure, I'll leave you to do that," he said as I laid down on the bed. Liger ran in and jumped on the bed, lying next to me. "Liger! No, come here!"
"No, it's alright. I should get used to him. Maybe he'll help get my memory back," I smiled as I patted Liger's head gently.
"Alright. Come downstairs whenever you want and help yourself to anything and everything," Jeff said kissing my lips softly. I gave a slight flinch and he pulled away. "Sorry, I'm just so used to being able to kiss you."
"No, don't be sorry. I want you to do that. Maybe it'll spark something in my mind," I smiled. He nodded at me and left me to sleep.
A/N: Okay, now, for those of you who read Runway......it's gonna be a while for the next chapter cause I'm a fuckin idiot to put it nicely. I was stupid enough to hit the no button when I went to save it and lost it all. I can't even get the automatic save from it! And it was completed too!! Totally and completed. And a pretty good chapter. Amy and Matt's wedding. So it's gonna take me a while for me to feel like typing it up cause I'm just so pissed. And it took me forever to figure out what I wanted to do with it! UGH! I'm such a damn idiot!!!
"Not good. I spent an hour convincing her to go to the Hardy's and get some sleep," Adam responded as he looked up from his pad of paper and pencil.
"Why don't you do the same? You haven't gotten any sleep for 2 days. You're gonna burn out man," Jay said placing a gentle hand on Adam's shoulder.
"I'll get some sleep when Jeff comes back from getting T's blanket. I have a nice chair right here that I plan to sleep in," Adam said with a half-hearted smile.
"Man, you can't sleep comfortably like that. Just go some place to get some sleep. You look horrible," Jay said trying to convince him to leave.
"I can't. I need to be here when she wakes up. And I know she'll wake up. She's strong Jay, she's so strong," Adam said tearfully as he brushed a piece of hair off my pale face.
"I know man. She will wake up cause she's leaving too many people behind that love her," Jay replied walking to the side of my bed. He kissed my forehead lightly and rubbed my cheek. "Kid, wake up. We miss you honey. We all miss you. We miss your beautiful smile, you exciting blue eyes, your adorable giggle, your bizarre Canadian, Bronx, and southern mixed accent, but most importantly, we just miss you! We love you T. We love you so much. Please come back to us."
I flinched a little under his touch, but remained asleep. "Did you see that?!" Adam exclaimed happily as he hopped to his feet.
"Yeah, I did. She flinched man! Do you think that after a month of being gone she could be coming back to us?" Jay asked excitedly.
"Hey, what's goin on?" Jeff asked as he walked in carrying my fleece blanket.
"Jeff, she flinched! Jay was talking to her and rubbed her cheek and she flinched!" Adam said grabbing Jeff's shoulders and beginning to jump up and down. Jeff gave Adam a look of bewilderment and confusion before pushing him a side and throwing the blanket down on my feet. He quickly grabbed my hand in his and stared at me intently.
"Baby, come on. Wake up for me. Wake up! Come on, I know you can do it. Please! Come on T. I love you honey, I love you so much. You can do it. Please, just open your eyes and smile at me. Speak to me. Laugh at me. Just wake up!" Jeff said as tears streamed down his face. He kissed my lips lightly and I flinched more under them. My eyes fluttered open slowly and I looked up at him. He could feel my eyes on him and backed away smiling through his tears happily. "T! Oh my God! You're awake. You're awake!" He pulled me up and hugged me tightly as Adam stood next to him with Jay on the other side of my bed.
"Who.......who are you?" I asked my voice a little scratchy.
Jeff looked at Adam and then looked back at me. "T, it's me, Jeff."
"T? Is that my name?" I asked curiously.
"Oh, T-Bird, the doctor was right, you can't remember anything," Adam said gripping my knee.
"Who are you people? Who am I? Why am I here?" I continued to ask.
"At least she's awake, right?" Jay asked.
"Yeah, without memory of anything," Adam replied.
"Baby, you have amnesia and have been in a coma for a month. We've been right by your side the whole time," Jeff replied holding my hand tightly. He leaned in and kissed my cheek as the smell of his cologne filled my nose. "Your name is Tiffany Amber Copeland. That's your older brother Adam and his best friend Jason Resso. And baby, I'm your fiancé. I'm Jeff Hardy."
"I'm sorry, but I don't remember any of you," I said as my eyes began to water.
"Don't be sorry. We understand. We're gonna help you get your memory back. We promise, T-Bird," Adam said as he leaned over to brush my cheek with his hand.
"Where are my parents?"
"Mom's sleeping at a friend's house," Adam said.
"Where's Dad?"
"Honey, you don't have a dad. He walked out on us before you were born," Adam answered.
"Oh, can I go home?" I asked looking into his eyes. He smiled brightly at me and kissed my cheek.
"Yeah, we'll take you home," he replied as Jay ran off to get the doctor.
"Do we take her home home to Canada, or my home here?" Jeff asked.
"I don't know. I guess it's up to her really," Adam responded.
"Baby, do you wanna go home to Canada or home with me in Cameron?" Jeff asked.
"Which place will get my memory back?" I asked curiously.
"Bring her to your home. If she can't remember anything still, we'll take her to Canada," Adam suggested. Jeff nodded as a doctor ran in with Jay.
"You're coming home with me," Jeff smiled running his hand over my face.
"And who are you again?" I asked rather frustrated.
"Ah, yes, I see she has amnesia. Just as I suspected," the doctor said as he moved towards my bed to examine me.
"Will she get her memory back?" Jay asked.
"I don't know. She could, it's really all up to her. Just keep reminding her of things and it might spark something," the doctor said shining a bright white light in my eyes.
"So, do I only have guy friends?" I asked as I watched Jeff pack up my stuff. I sat down on the bed to tie my shoes, when I realized that I couldn't really remember how.
"No, you're really good friends with my brother's girlfriend, Amy Dumas. Does that name remind you of anyone?" he asked looking over at me as I fumbled with the shoe laces. I looked up at him and gave him an exasperated sigh.
"No, sorry," I apologized as he walked over to tie my shoe. I watched him closely, trying to remember who he was.
"Don't be sorry. You'll get it all back, someday." Jeff kissed my forehead and continued packing for me.
"Baby!" a woman ran into the room with Adam and came straight at me. She wrapped her arms around me tightly and kissed my cheek. I gave Adam a frightened look and he just laughed before mouthing 'mom'. "I'm so glad your okay!" She held my face in her hands, squeezing it slightly.
"Mom?" I questioned.
"She remembers who I am!" she said excitedly. Adam put a hand on her shoulder and shook his head.
"No, Mom, I think that was more of a question," he said.
"Oh. You'll remember soon, baby. I know you will," she said with a smile.
"Are we ready?" Jeff asked lifting my suitcase.
"Ready for what?" my mom asked.
"I'm taking her to my house. Try to get her memory back," Jeff replied. "Unless you'd rather her go home with you."
"No, that's fine. Just as long as my baby is being taken care of I don't care where she goes."
"Let's go honey," Jeff said taking my hand as I jumped off the bed.
"Since you're my boyfriend, can you tell me how old I am?" I whispered to Jeff as we walked down the halls of the hospital.
"Yeah, you're 22. But I'm more than just your boyfriend. I'm also your fiancé," Jeff said.
"Oh. How long have we been dating?"
"A little over a year."
"That's a long time. High school sweethearts?"
"No, you're from Canada and I'm from here, North Carolina. Plus I'm older than you."
"How much older?!"
"Calm down. Only two years older."
"Oh. Okay, sorry for sounding so.....yeah," I said softly.
"Don't be sorry. I totally understand. You'll get a bigger shocker when you look at yourself in a mirror," Jeff laughed. "What do you think you look like?"
"Blue eyes, blonde hair, long blonde hair. Fair skin?" I replied.
"Close," Jeff laughed. "Pretty close."
"Why are you laughing?" I asked.
"You see my hair?" he asked shaking out his purple and blue hair.
"Yeah, I've been meaning to ask why you do that," I replied.
"Well, yours is pretty similar," he answered.
"What?" I asked shocked.
"You'll see and as for why I do this to my hair, I really don't know. I just like it. It fits my personality. Just like it fits yours," he smiled.
"So, what kind of work do you do?" I asked as he opened the car door for me. I stepped away from the car and backed up into Adam. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gripped them tightly.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"I don't know. I just know I don't wanna get in that," I said as I looked at the reconstructed blue mustang.
"It's just a car," he replied.
"I know, but it's.......I don't know," I said backing up further, right into him.
"It's your car," Jeff said softly. "It's the car that got you into the mess you're in."
"Can I ride in a different one?" I asked pushing back my tears.
"Yeah, sure. Come on, I'll give you a ride," Adam said directing me to his rental.
"Thank you. This is really nice of you," I said softly as we drove down the road.
"It's no problem. You're my little sister. My job is to watch out for you," he smiled.
"You don't have to. I'm sure I can take care of myself," I replied.
"See, you're already starting to sound like yourself. That's exactly what you would say!" he laughed.
"Is it really?" I asked.
"Yeah, it is."
"So, do I go to college or have a job?" I asked.
"No, you dropped out of college. It just wasn't right for you at the time. And I'm still workin on getting you a job where I work."
"Oh, what do you do? And what does........shit, I forgot his name......Is it Jeff?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's Jeff. We work together with the WWF. Do you remember what that is?" he asked.
"No, I don't, sorry," I replied softly.
"Don't be sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about. The WWF is the World Wrestling Federation. I'm a professional wrestler," he smiled proudly.
"That's really cool. What weight class are you?" I asked.
"Oh, no, not that kind of wrestling. Just have Jeff show you some tapes. You'll see what I mean," Adam said.
"What happened to me? I mean why don't I remember anything?" I wondered.
"You met Jeff at the airport on your birthday and North Carolina was having some freaky assed weather. I mean it was like Canada," Adam laughed. I looked over at him confused and he just cleared his voice. "Okay, so back to the story. You guys were driving home snow and freezing rain and I guess you were driving too fast."
"So it's my fault!?" I interrupted.
"Oh no! It was no one's fault. Jeff made you switch with him and he continued the drive home. Well, he hit a patch of ice and couldn't grab control so you guys went head first into a tree. You hit your head on the dash, went into a coma, and now have amnesia. I honestly don't care that you don't remember me. You're awake and that's all that matters," Adam explained.
"So, Jeff and I are getting married? He's honestly my type of guy?" I asked curiously.
"Yeah, you love him and he loves you," Adam replied.
"I go for that kind of guy though? The weird kind?" I asked.
"Not weird kind. Unique. Jeff's unique and so are you. Jeff's very creative and his hair just shows some of that creativity. You're just coming out of your shell by doing your hair color," Adam answered.
"Colored hair?!" I asked as I pulled down the visor to look in the mirror. "HOLY SHIT!!!! Why in the world would you people let me do this to my hair?!"
"Cause you wanted it!" Adam laughed. "And if you notice, you have a scar on your eyebrow from a ring and you used to have a tongue ring. You have your belly button pierced and a few tattoos."
"Why?!" I exclaimed.
"Cause you wanted. And you liked. You'll get back to you and be used to them," Adam said as we pulled into a driveway. A house came into a view that was surrounded by woods. You could see around to the back and see some thing built. In the front yard welcoming us was a silvery statue. It was the most bizarre thing I had ever seen.
"Who lives here?" I asked.
"You and Jeff. This is Jeff's house," Adam answered.
"What's that?!" I asked pointing to the statue.
"It's one of his figures. You helped him do that one," Adam replied as we stepped out of the car. A beautiful boxer came running up to us, barking his little head off. I jumped right back into the car and slammed the door shut. Adam knocked on the window as he leaned down to pet the animal. Jeff walked out carrying a little furry thing in his arms. I rolled down the window as Jeff led the dog away. "That was just Liger. He's one of the friendliest dogs you can imagine. He was just greeting you cause he missed you a lot."
"Oh, so he's my dog?" I asked climbing out of the car bravely.
"No, he's Jeff's. Well, I guess he's your dog too," Adam replied as he grabbed my bags out of the trunk.
"What was that thing that he was carrying?" I asked.
"That was Witty. He's a prairie dog. Sweet little thing. You love it. Gets along great with Cruiser," Adam said.
"Cruiser? What's Cruiser?" I asked.
"Cruiser, short for Cruiserweight cause they're your favorite type of wrestlers," Adam answered as we walked into the cluttered house.
"Okay, but what is it?!" I repeated.
"That." Adam pointed to a white, black, and gray creature that sat on what looked to be a cat scratching pole. It looked at me and leaped off onto my shoulder. My face grew a look of panic as I began to shriek until Jeff came and pulled it off.
"Sorry, he always jumps on your shoulder when you enter the house," Jeff smiled as he placed the furry animal in a cage.
"What the hell was that?!" I asked trying to brush off my shoulder.
"That was a sugar glider. I bought him for you in September for our one year anniversary," Jeff answered as he took my stuff from Adam and brought me upstairs.
"I don't mean to sound rude or anything, but you have a lot of freaky shit," I said.
He let out a chuckle and pulled me into a bedroom. "I know, but half that stuff is yours. And what isn't mine you helped me make." He placed my bags down and took my hand. "This is our bedroom. Unless you wanna stay in the guest room. But I'm not sure you'd want to with all the "freaky" stuff, as you call it, in there."
"No, this is fine. I'm actually kinda tired, as weird as that sounds. Can I just get some sleep?" I asked.
"Sure, I'll leave you to do that," he said as I laid down on the bed. Liger ran in and jumped on the bed, lying next to me. "Liger! No, come here!"
"No, it's alright. I should get used to him. Maybe he'll help get my memory back," I smiled as I patted Liger's head gently.
"Alright. Come downstairs whenever you want and help yourself to anything and everything," Jeff said kissing my lips softly. I gave a slight flinch and he pulled away. "Sorry, I'm just so used to being able to kiss you."
"No, don't be sorry. I want you to do that. Maybe it'll spark something in my mind," I smiled. He nodded at me and left me to sleep.
A/N: Okay, now, for those of you who read Runway......it's gonna be a while for the next chapter cause I'm a fuckin idiot to put it nicely. I was stupid enough to hit the no button when I went to save it and lost it all. I can't even get the automatic save from it! And it was completed too!! Totally and completed. And a pretty good chapter. Amy and Matt's wedding. So it's gonna take me a while for me to feel like typing it up cause I'm just so pissed. And it took me forever to figure out what I wanted to do with it! UGH! I'm such a damn idiot!!!