First message
When Conner called to tell me you were in the hospital after an accident, I rushed down to meet him there. When I get to your room, he’s there, hugging and comforting your best friend Victoria while you lay asleep on the hospital bed. I give him a strange look when I pat him on the back.
Hows she doing, man?
And why the fuck is he not sitting next to you, making sure you’re okay? I said from the moment he introduced you to me, you don’t deserve him. You deserve better.
“The doctor said she’s fine. Nothing too serious. Vikki was there when she was hit, I think she sustained more mental distress.”
I’m ready to ask him what the fuck, but that’s when you begin to wake up. He rushes over to your side. I roll my eyes and cross my arms. Fucking conviennent.
Your eyes flutter open and my pulse races. I take in the bruises on your body, the way you look so small and I just want to wrap you up in my arms. God, you’re so fucking pretty. When your soft voice slips out, my heart nearly stops as you look at Con.
“Sorry… who are you? Do I - “ you look around at all of us “Do I know you?”
Conner goes rigid for a moment.
“You - you don’t remember me? At all??”
“No… no im sorry… should I?”
I watch a small curve play on your lips
“What are you like my boyfriend or something?”
Of course. Even with amnesia you’re still head over heels for him. I huff quietly and roll my eyes- then freeze at his next sentence.
“Oh - no, I’m not. He is.” he jerks his thumb at me