CPOV:
I really could not believe that Shane was back, after all those years, after all that doubt. He was with me again.
We were sitting in the living room of the house I was living at, Glass of course.
Shane looked like he couldn't believe he was here either. I knew something was wrong with him, something other than the fact he can't remember anything before the past two years.
Shane finally asks. "So where is this place any ways?"
I knew he couldn't remember much but still it hurt that he couldn't remember the place of so many firsts. I guess the only thing that I can do is tell him everything. Start to finish.
I take a deep breath before I start, "the house we are in now is the glass house, you used to talk about how someday you would live in here with me and your best friend Michael and the girl that he loved. So many first things happened here. Wanna know some?"
His eyes twinkled at the thought of living in a house with the girl he loved and his best friend. God I hope he remembers soon,
"Of course, tell me anything and everything about our past. I don't care about the rest." Wow, he really trusted me I leaned over and gave him a quick hug before I went on explaining everything.
"First I'll take you back to the time when you were five so, I was about three. That's the first time we had ever met. I remember you picked a flower from Michael's mom's garden, and when you gave it to me; you told me I was a pretty little girl. It was the sweetest thing. After that we had hung out all the time. Everyone thought it was cute; nobody ever expected it to turn into something. The first time I dared you to kiss me I was seven, you were nine. It was out by the backyard tree, you told me that you could beat me up cuz you were bigger than me, when you actually tried to kiss me I ran, don't ask why. The first time we did kiss was in this house too, I was thirteen so you were fifteen. We were over here because our moms had something planned with Michaels. You pulled me into one of the rooms upstairs and kissed me, just like that. Our first date was at common grounds, you told me you loved me for the first time at a school dance. That was also the day your dad made a dumb ass mistake and staked a vamp. When you were told what the consequences were you knew we had to permanently put a reminder of love on our skin, one that won't go away or die, just like our love, your exact words. The day after we got the tattoos, you had to leave but you promised you would be back for me one day when you were eighteen. Thank you for coming back"
I could not tell that story without laughing or crying, sometimes both, Shane joined me in some parts, especially at the part where I told him he said that he could beat me up.
"You're welcome for coming back; it was a promise and am glad I kept. I just hope I remember soon. Do you have any other stories or something from the past that might just might help get some memories back, I mean the ones you just told me helped a lot and help me start to remember, but not fully….I'm babbling. Sorry" he tried to look away but it appeared as if he wouldn't let himself do that.
"I may know something that will help you remember something," I leaned over not completely realizing what I was doing until I was doing it, I kissed him, it took a couple seconds to respond, but when he did it was the best kiss that we had ever shared, almost like he'd gotten better, I'll have to ask him about that later. He pulled away fist, "Have you had some other girlfriend while you were away?"
"Nah, no girls would take me, had commitment to someone else written all over me." He tried to make a joke there, didn't really work but I went along with it anyway.
"Well did it help your memory at all?"
"a little, it reminded me what I great kisser you are and that I really truly do love my girlfriend" he leaned over to kiss me again, not even bothering to break when he told me he loved me over and over again.