You Were Always There To Hold My Hand

I sat around waiting for him to come pick me up. The door knocked loudly, I knew it was him. Kellin walked over to the door.

"Stace I-"

"Just get the fucking door!" I hissed at him as he opened the door, sighing.

"Why the fuck did you call me here?!"

I smiled, "Same old Max."

"Stace?" He said pushing past my brother, "Why are you here?!"

I looked up at him and smiled, he hadn't changed at all.

"Because this little girl lost the past two years of her memory, and my oh 'so great' brother kept his little 'mistake' to himself."

He laughed coldly, "Mistake?! He had no fucking right." Max said getting into Kellin's face.

"Max stop it, just get me out of this place." I sighed.

He stood still before finally coming over to me and picking me up.

Max was the only one who knew........for now.

"So what happened to you?" He asked as we walked out.

Well, as he walked out.

"Car accident, that's all I can remember."