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Shmanks! -Claire
General Point of view-
"Oh. My. God." Adam said, looking up from his entrée. "This is delicious!" Adam gave the table a huge smile, before taking another bite.
"I told you." Fiona said, taking a drink of her water.
Adam looked around the table, and saw all of the other plates. He eyed everyone's, wondering what each of them tasted like. Audra, seeing her son looking around, offered her son some of her own plate.
"Would you like to taste mine, Adam?" Audra asked, lifting up her plate to the other side of the table.
Omar followed along, as followed by Fiona, then Drew. They had all offered him some of their own food.
Adam didn't know where to begin. Adam smiled, and picked his fork off of his plate, and picked at a piece on Audra's. He brought the piece of food to his mouth, and smelt it. He made a face if disgust, but instead of placing the fork down, he put the piece of food in his mouth. Every taste and texture made his senses explode. He put his fork on everyone at the table's plate. His eyes widened at each piece of food.
After he was done with his own personal buffet, he sat back in the booth. He smiled wide for no reason at all.
"That. Was. Amazing." Adam said, looking up from his full stomach onto the table, where the full plates at one point in time, were now empty.
"So," Adam started, "What next?" Adam asked, sitting up to a straighter posture.
"Well, we we're going to go by the pharmacy to get your prescriptions, but we could just drop ya'll off at home, and we could get a few errands done." Omar said, pulling out his wallet to pay for their meal.
"Would you li-" Audra started.
"Can Fiona come?" Adam instantly said, looking at his mother.
Fiona looked up at the sound of her name. She was actually shocked that was Adam's request.
"Well. Sure, she's more than welcome to come over. But may we ask why?" Audra said, leaning into the table.
Adam looked at her, and then looked at Fiona.
"Well," Adam said, not taking his eyes off of Fiona. "From what I've heard, I've spent a lot of time with her. So maybe if we spend time together, I might have a chance at remembering something, or at least learn something about myself."
Fiona looked Audra. She was hoping Audra would say yes. She would love to spend time with Adam and try to help time remember. She wanted nothing more than to have Adam back, and she would do anything to speed up the process.
"That," Omar started, putting his wallet back into his pocket, "Is a wonderful idea."
Adam smiled from ear to ear, and looked over to Fiona, who was doing the same.
As they made their way out of the booth, Adam was thinking what they would talk about. He was wondering what he would soon figure out about himself, and who he used to be.
Audra and Omar dropped the teenagers off at the Torres residence, and they made their way up the porch. Adam looked at the door, and realized the majority of his childhood memories, and memories from not too long ago, were somewhere behind the door.
Fiona noticed his hesitation, and took hold of his hand. He looked towards her, then at the pattern their hands were making.
They made their way into the house, and the first thing Adam noticed was the smell. He recognized the smell, but he couldn't say from where. He looked around the room, and saw pictures of children and him from not to long ago. Adam soon realized the people in the pictures were mostly he and Drew. He looked at each picture, and saw that some were laughing, and some were not. He saw all the different stages of his life, from child to teen. The one thing he didn't see were pictures of Gracie. If someone didn't tell you that someone named Gracie used to live here, then you wouldn't have guessed it.
Adam made his way from the living room, to the kitchen. He walked in to see all kinds of papers, and food scattered all over the place. His parents must have been in the middle of something when they got the phone call that their son was in the emergency room. He walked out of the kitchen, still hand in hand with Fiona.
"Do you want to see you room?" Drew asked, fidgeting with his hands.
"Yes. Yes I would." Adam said, following Drew upstairs.
There were three rooms upstairs. One was a bathroom, and the other two were the boys.
They passed Drew's room, and the only reason Adam knew it was Drew's room, was because it had his name on the door, decorated with symbols and words. They walked a little further down the hall, to see Adam's room.
His room was closed, and also had his name on the door. You could tell from the leftover sticker residue that there was another name there before Adam's.
Adam reached for the doorknob, and opened the door.
Adam was expecting a dirty room, filled with dirty underwear, and half naked women posters scattered all over his walls. But when he walked in, he saw almost the exact opposite.
Adam's room was actually not dirty in the least bit. His bad was made, and everything was where it was supposed to be. He had a few posters on bands on his walls, and a few pictures of his family members. His bad spread was a blue and white striped, with a bed stand right beside it. On the bed stand, it had a picture of him and Fiona, sharing a kiss in front the Degrassi school building. He had a desk with a laptop computer, and a printer. The desk looked messy, with papers and envelopes scattered all around it. He had a TV on the top of his dresser, and a movie collection right under it.
He let go of Fiona's hand to look around his room more thoroughly. While in the midst of doing so, he was interrupted.
"Hey, Adam, is it okay if I leave for a sec?" Drew asked, popping his head into Adam's room.
"Um. Sure." Adam said, taking a seat on his bed.
"Alright, cool. Do you want anything while I'm out?" Drew asked, yelling as he ran down the stairs.
"No, I'm fine!" Adam yelled back, watching Fiona take a seat next to him.
"So, what do you want to know first?" Fiona said, cracking a smile.
Adam and Fiona spent almost an hour of talking about what Adam used to do. He found out what his favorite food was, candy, drink, movie, and everything else in between. They had just gotten to the topic of their relationship.
"So, how long have we been dating?" Adam asked, changing his position on the bed. He was lying on his side, and Fiona was sitting criss cross facing him.
"We've been dating for about a two months." Fiona said, intertwining her fingers.
Adam nodded his head in agreement. "Have we kissed?" Adam asked, looking up at her.
She let out a laugh, before realizing that he was serious. "Oh. Your serious?" Fiona asked, changing her face to a more serious one.
"Yes. We have kissed." Fiona said, still trying to hold back her laughter.
"Okay. I see." Adam said.
A question popped into his head. He looked up at Fiona, then sat up, it where their eyes were at the same height.
"Have we… Uhm.. You know… Have we.. Done it?" Adam said, looking in his lap.
"Done what?" Fiona asked confused.
Adam looked up at her with an embarrassed smile. "It." Adam said, raising his eyebrows.
Fiona's eyes widened. She realized what question he was asking.
"Oh." She answered. "That." She looked down to her lap, and slightly smiled.
"Yeah." Adam whispered to himself.
"Well, Yes." Fiona said, looking up at him. "We have "Done It", she said, quoting the last two words with her fingers.
"Oh. Well that's… Cool." Adam said, then shaking his head to his stupid response.
"Yep." Fiona said, inhaling at the same time.
Adam looked up at her, and she was looking right back at him.
"Was… Was I… You know… Uh.. Was it… Good?" Adam asked, furrowing his eyebrows.
She looked up at him to see his concern.
"It was amazing." She started. He relaxed, and let out a smile. "Both times." She finished.
He immediately perked up. "We've done it more than once!" Adam practically yelled.
She couldn't help but laugh at his response.
"Yeah, we have." Fiona said, in between laughs.
After settling down, and finding out more about him, they started to get tired.
"Can I tell you a story?" Fiona said, as they both laid down on their backs, looking up at the ceiling.
"I would love that." Adam said, not moving his head.
"This one time, you and i…" Fiona started telling Adam a story of one time when they had spent the whole day together. And without trying, Adam started to fall asleep.
Before both of them knew it, Adam and Fiona were both asleep. Fiona was laying on her side, and Adam was spooning her, with his arm draping over her side.
"Okay kids, hopefully you aren't-" Audra started, before walking in to Adam's room.
"What in the world?" Audra said, seeing the sight in front of her.
"Shhh." Omar said, Adam's door. "They're asleep."
"Shouldn't we…" Omar cut Audra off with a kiss.
"Let's go to bed." Omar said, practically dragging Audra back downstairs.