Chapter 28

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Your P.OV-

“I-I’m sorry…but, who are you?” I stared at him hard but I just had no idea who he was. He was in a wheel chair and a hospital gown himself so he was defiantly not a doctor. “I’m sorry but I’m just so confused right now, do you mind telling me why you’re here?” The boy in the wheelchair stared blankly at me and Alex had his hand clamped over his mouth. What?

“Y-you don’t…remember me?” I raised my eyebrows up at him in confusion.

“Should I remember you?” He nodded his head slowly and I was getting impatient. Could someone please tell me what was going on! “Well do you care to tell me who you are exactly?” A noticed that a tear rolled down his cheek. He was crying? He didn’t speak so Alex intercepted. He came and kneeled to me by the side of the bed and clamped my hand in his.

“(Y/N)…This is Conor…Your boyfriend?”

“That’s ridiculous! I don’t have a boyfriend! I broke up with my boyfriend years ago! Haven’t had sex with a boy since! I’m telling you Alex, I have never in my life seen this boy…ever!” The boy named Conor wheeled himself slowly out of my room. “Um, bye Conor” he just kept on going. “Is this some joke Alex,” I laughed with no humour, “because it’s not funny and a bit sick actually, I’ve just had an accident and you’re messing about with me. Not cool!” I jabbed him in the ribs but he didn’t move.

“I can’t believe this…(Y/N) look…” he pulled out his phone and showed me a picture of me and Conor kissing. “That is your boyfriend.” My draw dropped open and it took me a few seconds to recover myself. “Do you even know why you’re in here?” I shook my head at him.

“I most probably fell over knowing me…Didn’t I?” he shook his head at me and began to speak again.

“Conor got stabbed and nearly died, you thought he was dead and you tried to commit suicide (Y/N)…You lost some of your memory when you hit your head…but your alive.” He didn’t look me in the eye when he said this and I was so shocked. I didn’t believe him.

“You’re a fucked up boy Alex. Get the fuck out of here. How dare you try to mess me up like this! You’re a liar!” His head snapped up and he stood up from his kneeling position.

“You think I’d lie about something like this?! That boy loves you and you loved him. You can’t even remember that and it’s killing him!” He walked over to the door and swung it open. “Now I’m going to go find Conor, goodbye (Y/N).” He walked out of the door and I was left alone with nothing but my thoughts. What the fuck was going on.

Conor’s P.O.V-

“She doesn’t remember me…she doesn’t remember me…SHE DOESN’T REMEMBER ME!!” I started screaming in my hospital room. A nurse entered with an alarmed look on her face. “PLEASE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!”

“Sir is everything okay in here?” I shook my head at her and my eyes filled up with salty tears. “Do you want me to get someone for you?” I nodded my head at her.

“Yeah, my friend, Alex Mcdonald, if you see him around tell him to come and see me- never mind he’s here now.” The women turned around to see Alex had arrived and left immediately. “What am I going to do Alex!” he looked at me with sorry eyes.

“Give her time?”

“Time for what?! She doesn’t know who I am Alex!”

“Conor mate she’s lost her memory what do you expect?”

“I FUCKING KNOW THAT! But she’s forgotten ME! Not you, ME! She’s forgotten everything about us, what we have…what we had.”

“It’s still in there Conor, I know it is. She just needs a…reminder I guess.” I shook my head at him. He was wrong.

“We just need to face it Alex…She doesn’t love me like I love her anymore…”

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