*Sean's POV*
I woke up on a bed. Hmm? It was my bed. I was confused. Where was a last night? I jumped out of bed. "Mom! Dad!" I called out.
They rushed in. "What's wrong, dear?" My mom asked. "What happened? How did I get here? All I remember is... You told me we were moving to L.A. and.... that's it." I said. They shook their heads. "Oh dearie don't you remember? That was a joke! We're never going to L.A.!" My mom said. I tilted my head. "A-are you sure?" I asked. "Positive." My dad said.
"It's saturday today! You can play some video games!" My father said. I beamed. "Yes!" I shouted, pumping my fist in the air, completely forgetting what we were talking about.
I went on my computer. I loved playing games. It was my favorite thing in the world.
And I sat there, playing video games, forgetting about not remembering anything... forgetting about what had happened the past few months... forgetting L.A........
Forgetting Mark.
