Rememebering sunday

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*ambers pov*
I knew it. I fucking knew it. I told vic, hes alive. But no, he didn't fucking believe me. I didn't care at this moment, I was so happy that I was back in tonys arms. "ive missed you so much.." I whisper. He tightened his arms, kissing my cheek. I had so many questions for him, like where he has been for the past 5 years, why didn't he look for me? Did he find someone knew? "no am. I know what youre thinking. After the accident, I lost my most of my memory. I didn't remember anything, but somehow, I ended up with Emily." He went on and on about how he has a little girl, that's not even his. About what had happened, everything. "and, yeah. That's basically what has happened the past 5 years." I blinked my eyes, this cant be real. I just, im so happy hes alive. "so, hows vic and Jaime?" I shrugged, "they've been great, they got married, and adopted a 10 year old, well, 14 now. They have helped a lot through these past 5 years. Its been, really hard." I said rubbing my arm up and down. Tony grabbed my hand, and kissed it, putting it on his cheek. "Amber.. im sorry you had to go through this alone. I wish I could have remembered.." I shook my head, "no tony, its fine. You had lost your memory, and that slut Emily had brainwashed you. I don't blame you for anything." He nodded, kissing my lips. And there it went, the fireworks, the sudden rush of fireworks, just like old times. "lets get out of here. I have to go check on avery. I kinda left her by herself." My eyes widened, "tony perry! What the hell is your problem?" I said hitting him playfully. "hey hey! Shes a big girl, she can handle it." Tony said raising his hands in defense. I rolled my eyes, running down the path that leads to the room. "hey amber?" tony said grabbing my hand, "is, is skylar mine?" he asked, he seemed a bit nervous. "of course he is tony. Ive only had sex with one man, and that was you." He sighed in relief, "oh thank god. I was a bit scared for a second." I laughed, tracing his hand tattoos with my finger. "I could tell." I felt my phone vibrate for the 30th time this hour, it was vic. I sighed, putting my finger to my lips telling tony to be quiet. "am? Oh fuck. Thank god youre alive. You fucking scared me! Please tell me youre okay." I could tell vic was worried, "yeah yeah im better than ever vic." Vic sighed in relief, "okay, please tell me when youre coming home! I miss you." I rolled my eyes, "ill be home in a bit. Okay? go to sleep." I looked at tony, who was trying so hard not to talk. "okay, night am. I love you." I grinned, "I love you too vic." I hung up, returning my attention to tony. "okay wait, how in the hell are we gonna tell vic that im alive and, well, not dead." I smirked, rubbing my hands together mischievously . "oh god, you have an idea. I see it in your eyes. This possibly wont go well." I punched tony playfully, "shut up perry. I have a great idea."

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