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Long Shot

Chapter 25 - "Intentional or not, I don't think we saw it coming"

C h a p t e r 1 2 .
Avery's Point of View.


"I love you Avery.." Was all I heard before I fell asleep.
I woke up in the morning, Carson was still next to me.
He had his arm wrapped around my waist, his chest falling up and down.
Why couldn't I have stayed awake just a second longer?
Then I could have confronted him.
But if he loved me, did that mean he still wanted to go out with me?
But then why wouldn't he have told me...
My thoughts were gone when Carson stirred next to me.
"Morning" I whispered.
He quickly pulled his arms off of me. "Uh hi, I should probably get going."
He hopped out of my bed an went to gather his things.
I got up and grabbed his arm.
"Stop!" I yelled.
He looked at me, confused.
"Stop doing this! I'm getting tired of your games!" I shouted at him.
"Whatever." He sighed.
"No Carson, it's not just whatever."
"Look Avery, you just don't get it okay!?" He mumbled.
"Don't get it? I get everything Carson."
"No you don't, you don't get it at all!" He screamed before running out of my room.
"Ugh." I mumbled, knowing that I'd have to go after him.
I couldn't just let it end like this.
Sure we fought, but that's what we do.
I had started remembering little conversations, events, and bits and pieces of the past.
I ran out of my room and downstairs to the door.
Carson was walking out to his truck.
"Carson." I sighed.
He shook his head and kept walking.
"Carson wait!" I yelled.
He ignored me once again.

"Why didn't you tell me I was your girlfriend?"
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I think I fell for you really hard,
haven't felt this way in a while

The Big Move

 

Chapter 14
Sierra's P.O.V.
 

"I love you too." Dylan said as he pulled me in for a long, memorable kiss.
It was so amazing, I felt fireworks were going off in my head, and I really missed his soft, tender lips that fit perfectly against mines.
I can't believe it, I finally said I love you to a guy.
I felt like my stomach was going to explode, but I knew it was the right guy.
Dylan was the first guy I've ever actually loved.
"Ugh, whatever! You two enjoy each other, but you better watch out!" Angie snarled as she zoomed out of the room, slamming the door shut.
We chuckled a bit, as we went back to having an intense make-out session, and it felt so right.
Sadly, we had to stop since class was starting in 10 minutes.
Ugh, school.
"So, we're a thing again?" Dylan mumbled, as our foreheads were pressed against each other.
"Of course." I giggled, breathing heavily.
His eyes lit up like he did the day he asked me out.
"I'd love to go to the dance with you." I answered quickly, as I gave him a long kiss on the lips.
He smiled happily as he took my hand.
"Let's go to class shall we?"
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As we were holding hands, I could hear all the whispers about us.
"They're back together?"
"Didn't he cheat on her with that hot les, Cherrie?"
"I bet they did it last night at her dorm."
I clenched my teeth at the last two comments, as we walked into History together, shocking more random people I didn't know.
I groaned as I remembered that Angie was in this class.
I sat in the corner with the window right beside me, as Dylan took the seat right next to me.
Dylan and I just talked, and it felt good for him to be mines again.
As the bell rang, Angie walked in sassily, eyeing at me.
But she wasn't alone; she was with a guy that I couldn't see the face of.
I shrugged it off as it was probably a new kid.
Hah, sucks for him, he picked the wrong person to show him around, since she'll probably just use him to make Dylan and I jealous.
The teacher ringed the bell as the class quieted down.
"We have a visitor from America, and he's going to be here all week to observe what schools in the U.K. are like!" the teacher cheered as everybody became interested.
Dylan and I become alerted, as it might be somebody that we knew!
"Everyone, please welcome Gabe Dawnall!"
 

#newtown
 

Faded Memories
...Flooding Back


Chapter 15

Lily's POV

I wake up drenched in sweat. I had the same dream again. Me and Justin were driving down the road and then everything was blurred. Lights were in my eyes and we were spinning out of control. My head hit the dashboard and I was out like a light. A new piece came into the dream and I couldn't put everything together. Some people that appeared to be paramedics were putting me and Justin on stretchers and loading us into the ambulence. Police were looking into the other car and trying to figure something out. And then it's all over and I wake up. I had a strange idea, but I let it roll off of my back. I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to get ready. I showered and put on my makeup. I walked into my room and found some clothes to wear. I walked downstairs to find that my parents had already left for work. A note was on the counter telling me to find a ride to school. Then the idea came back. I texted Justin.

Hey. Can you come pick me up? I'm not going to school today, but I need to talk to you. ~L
Okay? I'll be over in 10. ~J

While I was waiting on Justin to come over I ate some applesauce and drank some water. I wasn't extremely hungry right now. Finally the doorbell rang and I knew it was Justin. I answered it and followed him outside and got in his truck. "Hey. What did you need to talk about?" "It's a long story. Just start driving while I explain." I instructed him where to turn and where we were headed. Then I started talking. "I need to tell you that I have amnesia and I think you do too. My parents told me that I was driving home alone and I hit another car. The people in the other car all died, but I somehow survived and woke up with amnesia, unable to remember anything." I decided to let him talk for a second before I continued. "I have amnesia too. My dad told me the same story. I was alone and hit a car and the other people died," he said, "Do you think we were both in car accidents?" "At first I thought that too. But then I started having this dream and it keeps coming back. You are driving the car and I'm in the passenger seat. A pair of bright lights come for us and the next thing I know, we are spinning out of control. I asked my parents if I was in the car with someone and everytime they say no and try to change the subject. Justin, I think we were in that car accident together and we can't remember anything." Justin's face looks confused. We finally arrive to the spot. It's a small road that is curvy and the trees look really familiar. It's the spot from my dream. Where the accident happened. "STOP!" I yell out. Justin abruptly stops the car and pulls over on the side of the road. In that moment everything comes flooding back. I knew who the boy driving in the car with me was. His name was Brody. He was my boyfriend. My name was Taylin. But the question still remained, who were those people I was living with and why didn't they tell me the truth. Justin and I both exchanged glances. He had remembered too. "Brody?" I ask. "Taylin?" he says back. We grab each other and hug. All the memories came back to me. Our first kiss, our first date, and my parents. I look out the car window after we pull away and see a cross on the side of the road. The kind they put out when someone dies in an accident. I jumped out of the car and run over to it. It says...

Jeffrey and Karen Williams
Deanna and David Fowler
Died November 17,2012

I started crying. I fell on the ground and broke down into tears. I knew who these people were. The Williams were Brody's parents and the Fowlers were my parents. And now they were all dead. The people that we were living with weren't our parents. Brody came and picked me up in his arms and started carrying me back to his truck. "Taylin, everything's gonna be okay. We are gonna figure this all out. Please stop crying. I know it hurts. For me?" I looked up at his sparkling eyes and kissed him. Brody was my true love and I loved him more than ever. I got in the truck and we started driving back to my house. These people would have a lot of explaining to do.


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not again.

~ Chapter 12 ~
Belle's P.O.V

*1 month later*

I smile at myself in the mirror as I put on my lipgloss. "Belle, come on we're going to be late!" Harry yells from downstairs. "I'm coming!" I scream. I'm out of my wheelchair and I'm now on crutches. Harry and I are going to a dinner party tonight and I'm wearing a skimpy little black dress for the cameras.

Harry pokes his head around the door and I slap him on the arm. "I might have been half naked!" I laugh. He wiggles his eyebrows and I slap him again. "Don't be so rude!" I giggle and we make our way to the car.

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The dinner party is about half way done and I feel a bit sick. I clutch my stomach and then have to rush to the bathroom. I throw up in the toilet when Perrie comes running in. "Are you okay?" She asks. "Yeah, I'm fine. Stupid fish. I think I should probably get back now though." She nods and walks me out of the bathroom. "Harry, I need to go now." I order, jokingly. He nods and say goodbye to everyone. I wave and we get into the car.

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"That was so much fun!" I say, as we get out of the car and step into Harry's apartment. "You know, before I threw up." Harry  chuckled and I hobble in through the door but one of the crutches catches on the bottom and I fall. I yelp in pain as I whack my head off of the floor. 

I sit up shakily and Harry rushes over. "Are you okay?" he asks, in panic. "I'm fine." I say, holding my head. My hand moves own to my eyes. "Where are my glasses?" I ask. He freezes. "What?" He says. I frown. "My glasses, why can I see without them? And why is my hair straight? And why am I wearing this dress? And last, but most importantly of all,

WHY THE HELL AM I HERE WITH YOU?!"
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Night Before School: I want to look attractive tomorrow.
Morning Of School: Nevermind.