Who the Fuck are You?

6.

So today was a really big day for me and Cameron. 17 magazine got in contact with us and wanted a photoshoot and interview. They of course heard about the accident and wanted to be the first with the story on it.

I know Cameron was a model because me and him searched it up and yeap he popped up on google, looking fine as shit. And then there was me like how would I even do this.

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"Don't be nervous" he smiled

"Here is your outfits" a lady smiled

I went into the changing room and put what she gave me. Black knee high socks, with a black flowy skirt that landed mid thigh. A white with black crop top. The shoes were these thick black heels. It was comfy and I liked it

I stepped out for them to rush me to hair and makeup. They have me a natural look with a dark red lipstick. Like not really dark but dark. My hair was done in loose curls.

I actually for once really liked how I looked, I looked sexy even.

They then lead me to a room where'd I'd take my single shots

"Hello" I smiled at the photographer

"I'm Joel" he smiled

I sat on the red block that was in the middle of the room. And he helped me pose. He just told me what to do.

Then Cameron came in and was told to stand behind me. And again he told us what to do.

Then the block was moved and we had to pose together.

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Q: what was it like waking up not knowing where you were at?

T: crazy! Like I knew nothing, just hard and frustrating

C: I guess there's so much you've worked for and it's kinda just down the drain now

Q: what was your first thought when seeing eachother

T: I found Cameron attractive

C: who the hell was she

Q: any memories from the hospital?

T: well Beau and Nash got us phones, so it was a lot of texting and kinda just getting to re know them. I texted Beau mostly and he visited me often. So It wasn't bad memories

C: she would barely pay attention to me unless I texted her. But I stole a kiss. Okay no I asked for one

Q: how many times have you guys kissed?

C: twice

Q: do you like eachother?

T: honestly, I still barely know the guy. We've kissed to retrieve memories. And we've gotten some. But from hearing from our past I'm kinda scared to even try to get with him

C: I'd love to be with her. I see the way she smiles when she does something right, or how she laughs at her own jokes. She's amazing. But our past seems off. I don't get how we couldn't just make it work.

Q: any final words?

T: soft grunge isn't just a phase kids

C: I hope I remember everything soon

T: no can I change mine

C: no you already chose

T: but I sound douchey compared to yours

C: you are

T: am not

C: this is awkward we should kiss

T: no stop she's writing everything down

C: tiffany will you marry me

T: oh my god Cameron shutup