~I can't remeber~// Joshler

Forget

My head slammed against the cold hard ground. Who would've known that a punch.. A punch, would've started my story all over again. Everything was black, I could hear nothing as I laid there breathless.

Light..... I can see.... What... Why was everything dark... My ears... They're ringing.... Josh?

I had opened my eyes after what felt like days, a sharp, pulsing, pain pounded through my skull. But I was right where it began, the blood stained basketball court.

"Tyler! Tyler are you alright?" I heard some woman say.

I stared up at the sky, baffled by all that happened.

"Call his mom hurry! If she doesn't answer call someone else!" I heard a more familiar voice say, I looked over and recognized him as the basketball coach. But, that is one of the only things I really could remember.

Most people would call this amnesia, where someone can't remember anything, but I think that concrete punch knocked some sense into me. I needed to start over..

I felt a tense hand on my shoulder and looked up, it was a boy.

"Tyler, are you alright? Oh my god-" he said, obviously worried, but why?

He had dark blue curls on his head, and earrings too. Everything about him was perfect. His body, his face, and the fact he cared about me.

Do I know him?

I hope I do...

He's gorgeous-

What am I talking about- I can't like boys.... My parents would hate that. I look back up at the boy....... The one boy.

"W-what? What happened?" I managed to blurt out, my mouth hurt, bad, and my head. Whatever, everything hurt.

He smiled brightly, it was adorable, especially how his eyes scrunched up. He looked like the happiest person ever, but at the same time he was so damn hot-

"You got in an accident, with Dan... Apparently you said Phil was childish for not saying many curse words... And Dan punched you." The blue-haired boy said worryingly.

I'm not trying to act like an attention whore, but I love this. Being cared for and stuff.

"Oh..." I mumbled, trying to get up.

He pushed his arm harder down on my shoulder and shook his head. He obviously didn't want me going anywhere.

"No, we are about to call an ambulance, it's not safe for you to get up."

"I'm fine." I said blankly, hiding my pain. I was in A LOT of pain.

"I can't let you.." He said again, you could tell he was really worried, and I loved that.

I pushed myself up and onto my knees, slowly rising up. My knees were a little wobbly but I was alright, the only problem was my head.

"I don't care.... I'm okay." I said, not trying to sound rude.

He backed away a little and he smiled again, this time with a worried look in his eyes.

"Who are you." I said.

His smile instantly turned into a frown.. It was heartbreaking.

"I um... I'm Josh. Your best friend. Remember?" He said sadly. He's my best friend? What's wrong with me- I... Oh my god remember, Tyler, REMEMBER!

"No- I can't remember much at all... I'm sorry... Josh." I said. Even his name was amazing....