I was in the hospital. My head hurt of COurse. In a hospital your heads gotta Hurt. "Jenella?Can you hear me?" An unfamiliar voice asked. I opened my eyes. "Jenella! Oh thank god!" A male's voice said. "Mshskdbjs." I said confused. The man leaned in and hugged me. "Jenella! I had to put of our wedding but when do you think we should have it then?" I sat up. "What?" I asked. I wasn't sure what this guy was talking about. "Oh im sorry your probably stressed out." he said. I shook my head. "What the hell?" I asked. "Listen. Are you okay?" he asked. "No I'm in the hospital! And I" I said. "I know but we can make it through this!" he grabbed my hand. I pulled it away. "Who are you? GET OUT OF MY ROOM! GET OUT you creep!" I screamed. He wouldn't leave. "You b-stard! GET OUT NOW!" I screamed. A nurse rushed in. "Sir I'm going to have to ask you to leave." she said. "But I'm her fiancé!" he told her. "NO YOUR NOT!" I yelled! "Jenella!" he said with worry in his eyes. Two people grabbed the crazy man and walked him out the room. "Howya feeling?" the nurse asked me once he was gone. "Wh-Wh-why am I here?" I asked. "Car accident dear, lucky you survived. Remember?" she asked inserting a needle in my arm. "Ow," I clenched my teeth. "But I don't remember any of that." I told her. "Well you got hit hard. That's what Stevie told me." she said. "Who's Stevie? screw whoever that is. Infect i don't remember anything!" I started panicking. "It's just after shock. If your that worried we will take a test." she told me. "Yes,pppplease." I said. "Alrighty hon, Name?"
"Alrighty hon, Name?" "Jenella." I said "Last name?" "Olivaire?" I asked "Olivaires." she reassured Me. "Now don't look at your hair colour and tell me what it is." she told me "Brown?" "Red..." she said looking at me skeptically. "Eye colour." "Blue." I said "Hazel." she told me. "Well I'm sorry but your right." the nurse told me. "The best thing to do is spend a lot of time with someone that knows you well." I stared at her. "You mean that guy..." I said with concern.. "Is actually my fiancé?"
Jenella's POV After the conversation I asked to be alone. All this was rushing to my head. It was so confusing! Well simple but hard. Ugh. I was pretty tired. Maybe a nap wouldn't YAWN hurt. I thought to myself. ~~~~~|||||<><><><><>|||||~~~~~ I awoke to this other guy standing above me. "Who are you? Like my brother?" I asked sleepily. "No.. No I am a friend of Stevie's... He was busy so I came here to be with you." he said. "Really?" I asked. I couldn't trust anyone, this guy could be someone I've never met In my life. And claiming to know me. I looked at him again. "So your name?" I asked. "Jella? You really don't know!" jella? wasn't my name Jenella? I mean that's what the nurse told me. "Jella?" I asked. "Yeah we always called you that." He explained. "But Stevie called me Jenella..." I said. "Well it could've been confusing for you." he explained. "Okay.. Anyways your name.." I asked. "Oh! Right my name is Nick." he smiled. I looked at his curly hair and his brown eyes. Just then the nurse walked in. "Well miss Jenella your free to go!" she said. "Ohh.." I said. I wasn't sure what I was going to do. I don't remember anything. "I'll give you the tour." Nick said smiling. "Cool." I said. Wait why did I say cool? Is that something I would do? "Wow your already remembering!" Nick said as his face brightened up. Oh nevermind it was just the nurse shining a flashlight down a young girls throat. "Not really.." I mumbled. "You wanna change first?" he asked pointing to a bag under my bed filled with clothes. "Wow... I-U mm Okay sure!" I said excitedly yet scared. Would I look good or like a mess? I headed to the washroom and changed. Wow I looked amazing if I can say so myself. An above the knee length black dress with huge white flowers on it and black flats white cardigan and a blue headband. "Is this how I always dress or was it a special occasion?" I asked Nick as I got out of the room. "That is something that you would wear to go out to walk your dog." he said. "But you look great!" he said in a friendly way. "Really? Am I rich!?" I asked excitedly. "Quite wealthy..." he said with a laugh. "UH.." I wasn't to sure what to say. "Fabulous." he said in a sarcastic way. "You would say it exactly like that." he said smiling. "Hey," I said nudging him lightly "You should stick around you could be useful." I said. And with that we walked out of the room.
Jenella's POV "Jenella!" someone shouted. "What?" I turned around and it was Stevie. "Oh hi." I said. "Jenella. Do you remember anything? It pains me to see you like this." he said. There was silence wen Nick yelled "RUN!" I was confused. "What?" I asked shaking. "Go!" He screamed. "But I can't run! I'm hurting!" i shrieked trying to run. Then Nicked picked me up flipping me over his shoulder and started running. "Where's Stevie?" I asked. "Calling the police." he said still running, out of breath. "Why?" I asked bouncing up and down from each step he took. "Because someone called Thorton always tried to take YOur money and hurt you." he explained. "Thorton..." I mumbled trying to remember. Nick placed me in a car and locked the doors. He ran into the hospital trying to find Stevie I'm guessing. Just then a bullet hit my window. My heart was racing. ThankGod for bullet proof windows. I waited a few minutes then opened the car to look at the bullet. Strange, it had one circle with and x in it. I put it in my purse. "Jenella are you alright?" Stevie asked. "Yeah I'm absolutely fine I got hit by a bullet." I say sarcastically. "Lucky for these windows." I said. I was going to show them the wierd print on the bullet but my intuition told me not to. I'll keep it a secret just a little longer...
Nick's POV: I glanced at Stevie to make sure he was in the car and we drove off like a bullet. "So. Can we go and try and refresh my memory?" Jenella asked. "Yeah, yeah..." I said. "Okay things I want to know about me." she said. "Age?" "22" "Pets?" "One dog named Buttercup and a cat named Peanut" "Service?" she asked. "Service?" I asked back. "Well does anyone help me do I have a butler or a maid or whatever?" she asked. Wow kind of snobbish! "Not to be rude or anything but I need to know if I do because what if someone breaks into my house! And claims to be like my Chef, or personal dog walker." she explained as if reading my mind. "One maid but she's really like a close friend. April." I explained. "And a helper thT basically helps... With anything...... Basil." Stevie added hesitantly. "Chip is your assistant/body guard. And you have a chef, and her name is Alex." I told her. "Fabulous." she said smiling. "Well," Stevie started,"I'm taking you out on a date to your favorite place. If it still is your favorite... The LEMON CLOUD!" he said his arms extended in a Ta-Da motion. "UH Okay.." Jella replied. ~~~~~~||||||<><><><><><>||||||~~~~~~ Jenella's POV: When we got at the Lemon Cloud Nick drove away and said he would pick us up later. "Stevie what about your car?" I asked. "Oh it's... Uh in the shop." he said blushing. "Okay.." once we ordered lunch and finished everything we paid then left. Stevie said he went to an important business meeting so Nick picked me up. "Can I go home?" I asked. We were planning on going shopping for me but I wanted to change into sweats and a loose shirt. "Course!" he said. Once he got me home we went upstairs and he watched T.V while I went to find my maid. "April?" I asked trying to remember the names that Nick and Stevie were telling me. Suddenly a blond haired blue eyed girl with dust in her hair wearing black denim shorts and a white, grey, and black top with an apron over her clothes rushed towards me. "Jenella!!!" she ran over and hugged me. "Your okay I mean not a scratch well your bruised and your limping but not a scratch!" she exclaimed. "Yeah she seems fine. Only she doesn't remember anything." Nick casually and sarcastically said from the couch. "Oh my god!" she put her hands over he mouth. "Well I need to get back to work, but we really will do something about this." she said in her southern accent. I smiled. I liked her already. I went upstairs to get changed when I noticed the most horrible thing in my life.