Gabriella and Greyson
It was always all about them from the beginning.
Both in high-school, Grey is the most popular boy in school. Of course with his good looks, enormous height, kind heart, and being QB on the school football team, girls are aft...
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Chapter 24 | forgotten •••
Gabriella's pov
46 hours. That's how long I've been waiting in that stupid chair. The doctors haven't even given me any news, everyone keeps checking up on me like I'm gonna get better. The person I'm still here for today is dying.
"Ms. Gabriella?" A voice woke me.
"Yea?" I say with widen eyes. It's one of the nurses.
"We're done with Graysons surgery, he's unconscious but you can go ahead inside."
"Thank you." I say, tears in my eyes.
I walk into the room. I always hated the hospital. The smell, the reason why people walk in, the coldness, the fake sympathy, the cries, everything about it.
His face is so pale.
I can't see his beautiful eyes.
I sit down next to him and grab his hand.
"Gre-" my voice cracks, tears running down my face.
"Babe, please wake up." I tell him, hoping he's listening.
After sitting their for a while I doze off.
"Bella.?" A soft voice says.
It's Grey's.
I just stared at him in complete shock.
"Is there something on my face?" He says, smirking.
"no." I say, getting closer to hug him.
"I missed you." I whisper, pulling him into a hug.
"I never went anywhere to be missed." He whispers back.
"Are you the only one here?" He says, looking around for someone.
"It's been like 3 days, everyone kept checking up but they have lives." I say.
"What about Maya?" He says.
"What?" In complete confusion.
"Maya Carter, my girlfriend?" He says, no sarcasm anywhere.
"Very funny" I say, hitting him in the arm.
"Bella I'm not messing around, is she busy?" He says.
Tears fill my eyes. No way. This isn't happening.
"Let me go call her." I say, walking out of the room.
I couldn't breathe.
"Doctor!" I yell.
Grey's doctor runs over to me with a worried look.
"What's wrong?" He says.
"Is there any chance he could have lost his memory? You guys never told me! Why can't he remember us!" I yell, my vision blurring from the tears.
He runs to the paper work and checks it.
"There was a 35% chance that he could have lost his memory, but he's a strong healthy man, this shouldn't have happened." He says.
"What did he forget?" He asks.
"He forgot Im his girlfriend." I whisper.
"When did you guys start dating?" He asks.
"About 6 months ago?" I say.
"I need you to stay out of the room, we're gonna run some test." He says, rushing into the room.
Greys pov
I wake up to see Bella sleeping right next to me.
I'm so confused. I have no idea what's going on and how I got here.
"Bella?" I say, trying to wake her up.
She woke up and was in complete shock. How long was I asleep for? Why am I even here?
I have so much questions but the look on Bella face had my thoughts.
"Is there something on my face" I say smirking.
"no." She says with a small smile.
She gets up to hug me.
This hug feels different than our normals hugs.
"I missed you" she whispers.
"I never went anywhere to be missed." I whisper back.
I look around and Bella was the only one here.
"Where's Maya?" I ask Bella.
The second I bring up her name Bella looks confused and scared.
She kept asking me If I was joking but I wasn't. What, did Maya break up with me while I was here?
The look my Bella face was the thing and upset me the most. Why the fuck does she look so sad?
Gabriella's pov
My hearts broken. Why does this have to happen to me? Right when I'm finally happy.
"Grayson has gone through serious head damage from the impact, he lost his memory from the past 7 months.." The doctor says.
"Is there anything you can do?" I say.
"I'm sorry Gabriella, no treatment can help bring his memory back. This battle is between his mind and body." He says.
"It is possible it would come back?" I say, hoping for the answer I want.
"The chance is very slim, I wouldn't wait Gabriella." The doctor says, giving me that sad look I fucking hate.
"I wouldn't recommend telling him anything about the last 7 months. It's better for him to live as if he those 7 months never existed, if you tell him it will cause him much more pain than what you're feeling." He says.
"You don't know how I'm feeling." I say.
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