The Choreographer

Seven

April

"Well...... he's fine but he has amnesia." the doctor said.

"Ok is it permanent ?"

"No his memory is erased to 3 months ago. He have to keep reminding him of the past so he can remember."

"Ok can we see him ?"

"Sure. Follow me."

We walked into the room and saw James sitting there watching TV with a bandage wrapped around his head.

"Ummmmm....... James?"

"I'm sorry. Do I know you ?"

"My name is April is this my manager Olivia. I'm your choregrapher and girlfriend."

"No you're not."

"Yes I am."

"No no no. Ma'am I don't know you. My girlfriend name is Karrueche. I wanna see her. Doctor." he said pressing the button.

"Yes Mr. Brown ?" a nurse said walking in.

"Can you contact my girlfriend, Karrueche Tran ?"

"Gotcha." she said rushing out the room.

I just ran away crying with Olivia following me. We both hopped in the car and cried. She never like to see me cry. Because she said she will cry too.

I rushed home and took a shower and cried myself to sleep. I can't believe it. James doesn't love me no more. Or he just forgot.

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I have said nothing to James since he forgot about me. He would bring Karreuche again like he always did.

She would give me a death glare and he would look like he didn't have a care in the world.

We had our last practice since the video was coming in 2 days. James brought 'noodles' because she said she wanted to see the practice.

"Ok guys. You know the deal. But since James has anmesia, you guys have to teach him the dance. So chop, chop, chop." I said.

I sat down on the floor and grabbed my phone and started playing candy crush and waited for them to hurry up.

Practice was over once again and 'noodles' was all over him again but he tried pushing her off while he stared at me. I just ignored him and ran to my car.

I hopped in the car and placed my head on the steering wheel and cried. I just want to get his memory back. Please. That's all I can ask for.

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I decided to go the mall with Olivia to clear my head and forget about James. I never loved someone so badly that they forgotten who I was.

After we finished shopping, we went to the food court. The boy in front of me was taking forever. Like can he hurry up. I yelled at him and told him to hurry up and he turned around.

Before he said anything, we looked at each other in shock. It was Khalil, my ex-boyfriend. He was the cutest one. With the green eyes and the good body.

Why did I break up with him ?

"Khalil Underwood, as I live and breathe." I said sitting down beginning to eat.

"What you doing out here ?"

"I should be asking you that."

"LA seems like a nice place. I wanna explore it."

"Oh I'm a choregrapher for celebrites now."

"Oh that's what's up. And who is this goregous young lady ?" he said referring to Olivia.

"This is Olivia. Olivia, this is Khalil."

"Nice to meet you." she said holding out her hand.

"You too." Khalil replied as he kissed her hand.

"Oooh girl, I like him." she said giggling like a little girl.

"I can see that."

Khalil followed me home for some reason. I guess he was taking the same route as me. I got out and he followed me.

"Khalil, are you okay ?"

"Yea, but I wanna see you again. How about I pick you up tomorrow ?"

"Umm ok."

"Here's my number." he gave me a kiss on the cheek and gave me his number and walked away.

I walked inside and Olivia walked upstairs and James was by himself watching cartoons.

I tried to walk upstairs peacefully but he seen me and kissed me.

"Hey babe."

Huh ?