I don't own anything
"Edward Anthony Masen Cullen get back here this instant!" I screamed after him. Was that his name? Was he really helping me remember things I didn't even know I knew? I had so many questions, and he was the only one able to answer them. "Please Edward, don't leave me again" I pleaded for my angel to stay as feelings washed over me, feelings I didn't even know existed.
Edward stopped on his tracks. "What, I mean, how do you know my name?" I saw his face light up with happiness. "I thought you couldn't remember anything."
I ran towards him, 'what's wrong with me? Why am I even doing this?' I thought. It didn't matter anymore; he was here, with me, that's all that mattered now. "Oh Edward, I can't loose you again," I cried dry tears on his chest. "Please Edward don't go, please help me remember; don't leave me again"
I'm sorry for making the chapters so short guys, it's just that I got my notebook taken away, and I'm in sort of a writer's block at the moment