~Abbie POV~
Shawn left... I can't believe it's been two years since that day... it feels like it was just yesterday...I kind of want to go on the tour, but how do I know that they really won't hurt me?
After about ten minutes of me thinking and driving myself crazy Jenn came in...
J- Abbie you're okay...
A- Jenn...
J- So, Shawn told me that you had some memory loss... how far back?
A- Shawn told me about two years... the last thing that I remember is the guys beating me up till I was barely conscious, and then Brent found me.
J- Since that day you changed schools, changed your look twice, and you even went by the name Zoey Rivera at one point...
A- Seriously?!?!
Jenn went into her bang and handed me a compact mirror... I saw my reflection, I was much thinner than I remember, and I had long teal, pink, and purple hair... Then the memories came flooding back...
A- I remember... I remember all of it...
J- What are you going to do when you get release from here?
A- I think I'm gonna go back on tour... It's actually kinda fun.
J- Okay, I should probably get going I have a flight tomorrow...
A- Okay... Have fun in L. A.
J- I will, feel better, bye
Jenn hugged me, and walked towards the door.
A- Bye
Jenn walked out of the room... Shawn came back in...
S- Hey how you feeling...
A- Okay... kinda sore... My memory came back...
S- That's great... so... I just talked to the doctor and he said that you can be released in a couple of days...
A- Okay...
*3 Days Later*
Shawn came into the room...
S- Okay so Bart just signed the release papers... you ready to go?
A- Yeah... I just have to get changed first...
S- Right... here...
Shawn handed me my bag... The guys walked into my room...
A- Okay, all of you out...They all looked at me shocked and confused...
Jo- What... why... what did we do?
A- Nothing I just need to get changed so that way we can leave...
Ca- Oh okay...
The guys all left the room and I changed into a pair of black high waisted shorts, and a pink crop top that said 'Haters Gonna Hate' in black letters and my black and pink vans. I put my hair up in a ponytail and walked over to the mirror, I then put on my natural make up with black eyeliner, and pink lip-gloss. After I finished I grabbed my bag, grabbed my phone, and I walked out of the room to see all of the guys sitting on the hallway floor, they all stood up when they saw me.
T- Ready?
A- Yeah, lets go...
We all walked out of the hospital and over to where the limo was waiting for us, I got in and sat between Shawn and Nash. About halfway through the ride I was tired so I leaned on Nash, right before I fell asleep, I looked up to see Shawn, he looked sad, confused, and most of all jealous. Why would Shawn be Jealous?
When I woke up I was in my bed in the hotel room...A- How did I get here?
S- I carried you.
A- Oh, okay
I got up from where I was laying and went into the bathroom, and checked my makeup, when I was done I walked back into the room and sat in a chair.
A- Hey can I ask you a question?
S- Sure
A- Why me?
S- What do you mean?
A- I mean why did you guys bully me for all of those years?