My partner?

As in my lover?

My boyfriend?

Maybe my fiancé...

No don't be stupid Rayn maybe he means a friend, because friends come in a pair and a pair in itself are like partners so that means he is my fri-

"Stop overthinking baby" he whispered. All my thoughts were thrown away. I looked up at him and gave him a questioning look. "Partner?" I asked and he said partner as in boyfriend. I have a boyfriend?! I let out a giggle.

"Should we leave?" He said slowly. I nodded but paused. "But dont we need to tell them. We cant just leave" he set me down and my knees quickly buckled underneath me. I reached for his arm to steady myself. When I got my balance back I stood on my own giving him a small smile saying that I was ok.

He bent down to pick up a paper bag that I didn't even know he had. Handing it to me, I looked inside seeing clothes I had assumed were for me. I laid the clothes out on the hard brick known as a hospital bed.

Black shorts

Baby blue polo shirt

Ankle socks

Off white Nike's

I looked at the guy before signaling him with my finger to turn around. He obliged and turned his back towards me. I changed as quickly as my body let me. I turned around facing his back. Slowly I walked towards him and peeked my head toward his side to look up at him.

He glanced down and a smirk came into his face and he turned to me, I quickly placed my foot on the floor and stood straight "I'm done"

"I can see" he drawled. I nodded and just stood there. It's getting very awkward.

The tall man grabbed my band and walked us out. "Wait stop we can't just leave" he looked down at me and paused "I took care of it" I know that isn't really a justifiable answer but I just went along with it. He lead me out and I tried to take in my surroundings. As soon as we were out the harsh light hit me and I stopped in my tracks to shield my eyes.

Quickly adjusting to the light and followed the man. He stopped in front of an all matte black car- well except for the matte pink handles. I gave the man a questioning look wondering why he had pink against an all black car, but his face stayed neutral looking back at the car then to me. Shrugging his shoulders and muttered "you wanted them because you said the car was boring"

I nodded and walked up to the car and got in waiting for him as he walked to his side. "Whats your name" I asked as he sat down. "Alasdair" I tried to flip the pages in my book again to see if the name was printed onto one, and again the pages were blank. So I flipped to the first one and wrote his name down into my book, the book being my memories.

Alasdair -boyfriend

I nodded to my self before turning to him "what is your occupation?" I asked. He looked at me before putting the car in reverse, backing out of the spot. " I make sure money comes in and that everything is the way it's supposed to be" Taking note of that I proceed to say "So you keep track of a company's investments?" He pulled out of the parking lot and nodded "something like that"

Alasdair- boyfriend

-investment manager

Ok thats not bad.

We drove for a bit before I decided to touch the radio, switching through stations because the songs were boring. I settled on a R&B station as the songs were nice, the lady had a calming voice as she sang about good days. I was still tired and it felt like the more seconds had past I was growing even more tired. I laid my head back and let the movement of the car and the steady music lull me to sleep.

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By the way none if the art belongs to me, my header were stickers from PicsArt so who ever these artists are, its all from them.