I am at home now. I was released from the hospital three long days later. While I was there I tried my hardest to remember stuff but I just couldn't. All I could think about was that name.

Noah.

"Hey dad?" I ask walking next to him.

"Yeah?" He says back.

"Can you explain Noah to me?" I ask.

"Sure," he says. "You and Noah met when you were five years old," he starts.

"How old am I now?" I ask.

"16," he answers. "You remember how you met right?"

"Mmhmm," I say.

"Well you guys met the day before your first day of kindergarden. You were a very smart little girl. You wore a cute little dress with cherries on it. When you got to school you went to your classroom. You sat in your seat and waited to start learning. When you were at your table a boy came up to you. He said 'Aren't you the girl that helped me yesterday?' You answered with 'Yeah. Hi Noah,'"

"So that's how we became friends?"

"Yeah," he said "You guys were such good friends. When you were in seventh grade I went back to the military. I don't know what happened for that period of time. The only thing I know is you told me he stopped talking to you. You said you didn't know why," he looks at me "Honey? What's wrong?" I have tears running down my face and I don't even know why.

"I don't know. Maybe it because I can't remember anything," I say through tears. "Is he was such a close friend why can't I remember?!" I ask.

"You remembered his name out of all the things you can remember," he says.

"That's not enough!" I yell. "I want to remember everything! I want to remember what happened between us! Our friendship! I want to know why he left me!"

"Do you want to see him?" Dad asks.

I pause. My eyes are wide. "Yes," I answer.

We get in the car five minutes later. He is taking me to Noah's house. I'm a bit nervous.

~MAGICAL TIME SKIP TO HIS HOUSE~

We walk up to a house that looks nice. It has a white door and we approach it.
Dad knocks. A few seconds later I hear footsteps and the door opens. A guy is there. He has brown hair jeans on and is pretty cute. But something is a little off.

He's shirtless.

"Rikki?" He asks.

I suddenly am hit with a wave of nervousness. "Uh," I say.

"Yes," dad helps me out. "Rikki this is Noah," he says. My eyes widen. I stare at his chest.

"I don't mean to be rude Mr. Perez" Noah starts. "But we already know each other,"

"Correction," I say. He looks at me confused. "You know me," I say.

"Huh?" He asks very confused.

"She lost her memory," his eyes widen. I can see fear in his eyes.

"What?" He says in a shaky voice

"Lexi hit her is the head with a pipe four times," his expression suddenly changed from scared to angry.

"She what?!" He almost yells. I get scared. This is my old friend Noah? He looks at me with a concerned face "I'm sorry. Did I scare you?"

"I don't know who Lexi is," I mumble and look down.

"She's nobody," he says looking down too.

"I'm going to go," dad starts. "You guys can catch up," dad goes to the car and drives away.

"Come in," Noah say moving out of the way.

"Thank you," I say walking in.

"So you really don't remember me?" Noah asks.

"When I woke up in the hospital the only thing I could remember was your name," I say sitting on his couch.

He smiles and says "Really?" I nod in response. "Well I'm Noah and we are friends,"

"My dad told me something earlier," I say.

"What was that?" He asks.

"You stopped talking to me in seventh grade," his eyes widen.

"You never told him why," he says softy.

"Why?" I asked.

"Never mind," he says looking down.

What did he mean by why?

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Oh my gosh!!!! Guys I'm so sorry! I wrote this a few days ago thinking I published it but I didn't! Oh my gosh I'm so mad at myself! Well here it is. Welp I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I hope you read the next one! Bye bye! <3