Chapter 23

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*play the song above if ya want*

Yasmin's P.O.V

We arrived at Mila's house.

Things just don't feel the same without Zion and Mila.

I sighed.

"Wait. What if she really lost her memory? We would just be making her uncomfortable by doing all this." Edwin explained.

Brandon rolled his eyes.

"Edwin, we've been best friends since 1st grade. Of course I would know is she's lying. And remember, she took acting classes 2 years ago." Brandon said.

I smiled. She always wanted to be an actress.

But I think she should be a model. She has the body and beauty for it.

"You're right." Edwin apologized.

"Let's go in the house." I said impatiently.

We went in and up to her room.

When we reached outside of her door, we heard sobs.

"Please stop crying Mila. Zion doesn't deserve you. You deserve someone better. And I'm sure Zion regrets it. You can do better." A girl said.

She's sounds mad familiar.

"B-but Zion is the only person I will ever love! And he hurt me so much! I don't think I can take the pain! I'm not over it yet! But seeing Zion in that much pain also hurts me! Why does this have to happen to me ??" She yelled in a sob.

I knew she didn't lose her memory!

I slowly opened the door to see Mila hugging a girl sobbing hysterically.

The girl looked very familiar.

My jaw dropped.

"A-Ari?!" I yelled.

Her eyes widen.

"Yasmin!"

End of POV

After Brandon left, I started crying for what seemed like hours.

I checked the time and it turns out I've been crying for about 45 minutes.

Wiping away the tears, I got out my hoodie.

It was pretty cold outside.

I decided to take a walk to Starbucks.

It's where me and Yasmin would always go when we're upset.

Don't ask why. We just do.

Walking away from my house, I saw a moving truck a couple of blocks away.

It looks like I'm gonna have a new neighbor.

Two couples came out.

They look like they're in their late 30s.

And they look so familiar.

The lady looked at me and got wide eyes.

She called what I'm guessing her husband and pointed at me.

They waved and smiled at me.

I awkwardly waved back and faked a smile.

Picking up my pace, I walked away.

I finally arrived and sat down.

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