I Hate You...I Think (40 page)

             
"Kimmy?" she asked in a confused voice.

             
"What's going on?" she muttered looking around at us again.

             
"Who are all these people?"

             
A collective gasp left all of our mouths.

             
"Ever?" Kimmy took her hand again squeezing it.

             
"You don't know who the guys are? You don't remember?"

             
Ever's eyes met mine and no recognition registered on her face. My heart suddenly felt heavy. I looked over at the others they looked how I felt. devastated.

             
"Baby, what about Oliver? Do you remember Oliver? Or the fighting? How about what happened at the house?"

             
Ever shook her head frustrated. "What? What are you talking about? Who's Oliver?"

             
Kimmy let out a sob and broke into tears.

             
"Kimmy?" Ever said freaked out. She started trying to sit up. The nurse tried to stop her. Ever jerked at the cords in her arms.

             
"What's going on? Where am I? What happened?" She demanded getting
angrier and freaked out by the second. As she started fighting the nurse and kicking I stepped in to stop her from hurting herself.

             
"Ever, please," I begged for her to calm down. She stopped looking at me. It was long enough for the nurse to grab a syringe from a drawer and inject Ever's IV.

             
Ever looked shock but her eyes started drooping.

             
"Who are you?" she asked me as she fell asleep.