I've been best friends with the famous Taylor Lautner since diaper days. Now that he's finally coming back home, I'm exited. But now that we're older, I think both of us see each other in a whole new way. On our first date, at least I think that's what it was, a man with a gun barged into the restaurant. Taylor just had to defend me, and he got himself shot.
My worst nightmare came to reality.
Taylor lost his memory.
While in a coma, I told him I loved him. Will he ever love me back again?