Disclaimer: Don't sue me! I'm just borrowing the characters for a little while…

Note: Well I finally sat down and wrote this next part. So sorry that it took so long. Well I hope you like it! Here you go, chapter 6!

Spencer's POV

When I woke up this morning I didn't know where I was. I don't think I even know who I am. I was scared. I didn't know what to do. Then I see this beautiful brunette standing in the doorway. I don't know why but I felt safe when I looked at her. I feel like I know her. I smiled at her and she smiled back. She slowly entered the room and said hi. I smiled and said hi back as she sat down by my bed.

"Hey Spencer. How are you feeling?" The girl asked me.

"Who?" I felt so confused. "Who's Spencer?"

The girl's face got really sad. I think she was on the verge of tears. She blinked back a tear or two before she said, "Are you serious, Spencer? You don't remember who you are?"

I shook my head. "Am I Spencer? Hmm…" I close my eyes and think. Who am I? Spencer… is that my name? It seems to fit me. Then my head started to hurt a little. I place my hands on my head because it kinda hurts. I immediately remember my name and then I think I remember who I am. "I'm…Spencer Carlin? I have two brothers, Clay and Glen? My dad… he's the greatest. And I'm 16, soon to be 17 in a few months." I also remember a few more things about myself. I open my eyes to see the brunette smiling.

"Well at least you remember who you are." The brunette smiled. "But do you remember who I am?" The brunette asked carefully.

Just before I was going to answer an older lady with blonde hair comes in. For some weird reason I sort of dislike her. "Oh my goodness, Spencer! You're finally awake!" The older lady began hugging me like it was her last day on earth or something.

"Uhmm… if you don't mind me asking, who are you?" The blonde lady's jaw just dropped.

"Why, Spencer, I'm your mother. Don't you remember me? Don't you remember your mother?" Uh… apparently I don't remember her. But I try closing my eyes again, to see if I can remember her. I think and I kind of start remembering who she is. She's a doctor, I think. She is my mom. I remember her taking me to school on the first day of kindergarten. I remember her packing my lunch until the 5th or 6th grade. And I think she really dislikes one of my friends… but who? I reopened my eyes and said, "Mom?"

My mom smiled at me. "You do remember!" She hugged me again. She then turned to the brunette who was smiling at me and sitting quietly. "What are you doing here? I thought if I moved Spencer to another room that you would get the hint to stay away from her!" Whoa. She seems kinda scary when she gets mad.

The brunette stood up. She definitely had a mean look on her face, which I thought looked rather cute. I shook the thought from my head. The brunette began to yell, "Well I can't stay away from her! I need her just as much as she needs me!"

"Well she doesn't need you anymore! She doesn't need you at all! Spencer doesn't even remember who you are!" I'm starting to think that this is the friend that my mom doesn't like too much. It looked like that last remark that she made must've really hurt the brunette. She stayed quiet and the tears that were threatening to escape earlier began to roll down her cheek. She seems so familiar. Why can't I remember her? I feel like she's a part of me or something. Damn it, why can't I remember her?

Then the brunette turned to leave. I didn't want her to go. I'm trying to remember her name. Amber, Allie, Amy, Ashlyn. The brunette is heading out the door. I need to remember her name. I close my eyes once more. Ash… that seems familiar. Then it hit me like a big yellow school bus.

"Ashley! Wait! Don't leave me!"

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