hi guys! so since I'm doing a doubly update do you think you could do me a favor?? :)
I've posted something on another story called 'Ashton's sister'
if you go and read the post it say how if it gets 30 votes it'll start and I'll write a new fan fic aswell as this one.
so if you all could go to my profile and go to that story and vote that'd be awesome!
I won't reveal any of the plot until I get those 30 votes!!
okay read on!
11 days. it's been e-l-e-v-e-n days since jasmine and I were in the car accident.
I'd been released 2 days after but I hadn't left the hospital once. I sat there, next to her bed, trying to bring back her memory. She wasn't making much progress.
Liam tried to visit her but I refused to let him in. he wasn't going to get her back so I didn't understand why he kept trying.
"-and then you poked my dimple and I got so pissed off at you." I finished the memory, laughing.
"oh my god!" she burst out into a fit of giggles.
"But I guess we just weren't very close then." I smiled to myself.
Although she hadn't made much progress, she made a tiny bit.
I was telling her on day 9 about the party where I tried to make her jealous with those two girls and she finished it.
"-and when you saw me something just ticked and you-"
"grabbed Liam and kissed him." she laughed.
shock filled my features. "That's right!" I smiled, standing up from my chair to get the doctor.
"Jasmine, do you Remember anything else?" he asked her.
She focused for a little but simply responded,"no."
*end of flashback*
I had begun to remember things in short bursts. As soon as they came, they left. I was left with nothing.
I felt bad for Harry. here he was spending all of his time with me and I couldn't give anything back.
A few people who I guess were my friends came to visit today.
Harry looked at his vibrating phone before answering it. "Hello?"
he paused listening to what they said,"Yeah room 214.......ok....see you in a sec."
"who was that?" I asked when he ended the call.
"If I told you would you even remember?" he grinned at me.
"probably not." I shrugged, smiling.
"Well you made friends with a few people. Niall, Louis, and a girl named Sam. and Lizzie is coming but you and her don't exactly get along."
"Oh. well do they know I don't remember them-"
I was cut off by the door slamming open.
"Jasmine!!" a blonde boy rushed in with a balloon an a bouquet of flowers.
He had an Irish accent. it rang a bell in my head and I immediately felt dizzy. a flashback played in my head.
"Wait!" I didn't catch your name!" The blonde haired boy calls from behind me, where my towel once laid.
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Summer Of StylesFanfiction
Jasmine goes to see her dad for the first time in years. Being as though she doesn't fancy him much she spends most of her dreadful summer, that was supposed to be spent with him, on the beach down the street. When she meets a rude, snotty, reckless...