Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2012 12:56:06 +0000
From: whiteryan65@gmail.com
Subject: Please Remember Me ch 3

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Please...Remember me

Previous Chapter: Werner had woken up from his coma, but as the doctors and
Werner's own father predicted, he had no memory who his best friend and
lover, Ryan was. He could also not remember his father, which drove him to
lash out and that to both his father and Ryan. The neurosurgeon who
operated on him introduced him to her daughter, Franzette, who quickly
filled Werner in on what was going on. She also made up a total lie,
stating that she and Werner had been having a secret relationship, that not
even his best friend Ryan knew about. Ryan tried to jog Werner's memory
with old photos from their times together, without any success. Jacob
Cleverley, Werner's father, had also pleaded with Ryan not to reveal to
Werner that they are gay and in a relationship with eachother, just
yet. Can Werner remember his life long best friend and the love of his life
in this chapter? Lets find out!*

Chapter 3

Werner watched the bedroom door swing open before him and it took a while
before he had the courage to enter. He walked slowly into the room,
stopping almost right in the middle of it, and allowed his gaze to wander
over what he saw. Trophies won at Rugby and Soccer tournaments,
certificates of school academy excellence, numerous posters of sportsmen
and women blasted over the walls, a big screen TV with loads of DVD and
Blue Ray disks stashed near to it, built in cupboards with loads of teenage
boy clothes and a huge queen sized bed placed next to the wall. Werner
tried as hard as he could to find some familiarity inside these four
walls. He was told that this was his room afterall.

Nothing. Not a single thing in this entire bedroom triggered one single
flashback or memory. He heard a noise behind him and saw the dude who was
supposedly his best friend, Ryan Black. The latter entered the room and sat
straight onto the bed.

"I was hoping that your room would help you remember something, but from
the look on your face, I guess I was wrong, hey?" he said with a sad smile.

"I didn't ASK for this!!" Werner yelled out at him and slammed his fist
into the nearest cupboard. The sound of splintered wood could be heard
downstairs as was the impact from Werner's emotions at this whole ordeal.

"Why the fuck can't I remember anything? WHY?? How long is this gonna
take??" Werner whispered more to himself than to Ryan.

"Dude, you just gotta be patient, okay? You really smashed your head hard
when that Mercedes ran you over. Just try and sorta...I don't know...make
the best of it."

"What part of losing my memory, having no fucking clue who I am, can be
classified as "the best of it?", you retard!" Werner lashed out and stormed
out of the room. Ryan placed his head in his hands. Werner had never, ever
spoken to him like that before. He knew that technicially, this person
wasn't his best friend from the past fifteen years, but still...it didn't
hurt any less by hearing it. He stood up and followed Werner out of the
room. He would succeed in getting the love of his life back. Even if it
kills him.

Ryan stayed for a little while, but it was quite clear that Werner didn't
want him there, nor was he in the mood for idle chatter. Later, Ryan stood
up and said goodbye, and Werner just nodded and walked outside to the
swimming pool. Ryan's eyes began to water. He had this terrible feeling
that he was slowly but surely losing Werner for good. Werner didn't know
who he was, had no recollection of anything that happened between them, all
the good times, all the sleep overs, all the kissing, the loving moments
between them...they were all gone. Left was this person who didn't seem to
want Ryan around him.

After Jacob made their dinner, it was Werner's turn to ask him a couple of
awkward questions.

"Do I have a mother?"

"Uhm...yeah buddy, sure you have, why do you ask?"

"Its just you and that Ryan guy have been pushing yourselves down my throat
ever since got out of that coma I was in, but no one has come to me,
telling me they are my mom. Is she dead or something?"

Jacob took a deep breath. He seriously wanted to tell Werner the truth so
that it was done, but the doctor warned him that too much too soon, could
further damage his son. He placed his hands on the table before, fully
aware that they were shaking.

"Son...your mom and you didn't get on well before your accident. You did
something that she wasn't proud of and couldn't handle. After she heard
that you were in a coma, she took her stuff and fled. I have no idea where
she is, and I have no intention of going to the police to report her
missing. You see...she told me that the accident...MAY have been as a
result of a fight you guys had the morning before you were run over."

"What the hell?? Are you for real, old man? What could I have done to fuck
this woman up so bad to upset me so much that I was run over?" Werner
fumed.

"Werner, I cannot tell you..."

"Like hell you cannot tell me, because its not true, is it??"

"Don't you dare speak to me like that, Son!"

"Or what, old man? You're gonna run me over so I get my memory back?"

For the first time since Werner woke up from his coma, Jacob was
speechless. This was the first time ever that his son had insulted him
willingly like this. He gently and slowly stood up and walked to his room,
closing the door behind him, trying hard not to be listening to Werner
scream out his frustrations to the empty room. He didn't hear Werner
rushing out of the front door either.

***

"Oh my word...Werner! This is a nice surprise! Come on in."

"Thank you, Ms Volhanten. Is Franzette home?"

"Yeah, she's in the den watching TV. Its around that left corner and
straight on your right."

The moment Werner saw Franzette stretched out on her back on the sofa, was
the moment that he knew he was safe and that she could be trusted. She was
his girlfriend, albeit a secret one. That was so about to change.

"Hey," he whispered as he kneeled beside her.

"Oh wow...Werner? What are you doing here this late?" Franzette asked, her
face lighting up seeing the boy she loved in her home.

"I...I just HAD to get out of that house. My so called dad and best friend
are driving me insane. I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all, dude! Im so glad you came over..."

Werner was seriously beginning to get hard from being so close to
Franzette. Smelling her perfume. Watching her female curves and her
womanhood drew him ever closer to her. She was so beautiful.

"Hey...you wanna go somewhere tomorrow night? Just you and me?" he asked,
his hormones on full alert right now. Franzette couldn't believe her luck
and that she had gotten away with all this.

"I thought you'd never ask!" she whispered and slowly leaned in towards
him. She carefully placed her soft, supple lips upon his own, and held the
kiss for about 10 seconds before she heard footsteps coming down to the
den.

"Here you are, I brought you some Iced Tea and Tuna Mayonaise
sandwiches. You guys enjoy. Franzette, just remember you have school
tomorrow," Ms Volhanten said before smiling and turning her back to leave.

"I suppose I should also be going tomorrow. I have to hear when I can
re-write my exams. Not that I fucking remember ever going to classes,"
Werner sighed, taking a huge sip from his Iced Tea. It was Peach
flavour. He usually liked Lemon, but he didn't complain. He was thirsty.

"Yeah, but I don't think they will have a problem with that, you can't
help..."

OH MY GOSH!!! Werner suddenly sat up and held his Iced Tea to his
face. Franzette stopped talking as she watched him. He carefully took
another sip and savoured the Peachy goodness sliding down his throat. Once
again, the realization spilled over him. HE PREFERRED THE LEMON FLAVOUR!!
He remembered something!!!

"Werner...you're kinda freaking me out, what's going on?" Franzette asked.

"I remember..."

"Remember what?" Franzette asked, her voice shaking. Oh fuck...what if he
remembers his past and that she is NOT really his girlfriend?? FUCK, she
would be humiliated beyond belief!

"When I tasted the Iced Tea, i recalled in my head somehow that I liked the
taste, but would have preferred the lemon flavour! Franzette, don't you get
it?? Its something small, but I remembered it!"

"Honey, that's awesome. I knew you would have sometime." Franzette
desperately tried to hide how she was really feeling. It would seem his
memory was on its way back. Damn Mom for giving him that fucking Iced Tea!

"Now all I need to remember is the thought of me and you together, loving
eachother. Then my life will be complete..." Werner whispered and gave her
another earth shattering kiss, leaving Franzette totally dazed. So that's
what it feels like to be kissed for the first time...she thought as she
floated on air. This was gonna work. If she can make him madly in love with
her by the time he regains his memory, he would NEVER leave her again. This
WAS gonna work.

***

"Hey buddy, what are you doing here? You should be resting, dude!" Ryan
said when he saw Werner standing at the front desk next to the Principal's
office the next morning. He had a bottle of water with him since the
weather was getting extremely hot. They were only at school to fetch their
end of year reports after all.

"I didn't write exams this year, Ryan. You want me not to do anything about
it?" Werner said without even looking at the latter. Another flash of hurt
blasted over Ryan's face. He shook his head and started to walk away,
before he turned around once more...one more time...

"You wanna come over this afternoon? Shoot some hoops, play some PS Vita?"

"No thanks. Im going out with my girlfriend."

It was just at that moment that Ryan decided to take a sip of water, which
he viciously SPAT out after hearing Werner say those words. He gained a few
strange and strict looks from the teachers and staff walking by but Ryan
couldn't really care less.

"What...what the hell did you just say?"

Werner finally looked straight at Ryan...and it wasn't a friendly one.

"Yeah man...you got a problem with that?"

Ryan was stunned. He took a couple of deep breaths and more sips of water
to calm him down. His chest was positively heaving up and down out of sheer
anger and dissapointment. He had to remind himself several times that
Werner had amnesia...he didn't know what he was doing or how it affected
Ryan.

"Who is this...this girlfriend, dude? I wasn't aware you even had one?"
Ryan said, choosing his words very carefully.

"Clearly we weren't as close as you want me to believe then. Not that it
has anything to do with you, but im going out with Franzette
Volhanten. Sorry, I gotta go," Werner said as the Prinicipal's secretary
signaled to him that he could enter the office. Ryan was left with an empty
water bottle in his hand...aswell as a broken heart.

***

Franzette was getting ready for her big date with Werner that evening. Her
mom gave her some money and she was ready to impress her sexy new
"boyfriend". She did extra trouble with her hair and make up aswell as her
clothes. She was shocked when she was done. She certainly never looked
quite like this before! But now that he had Werner in the palm of her
sneaky little hand, she was NOT about to let him go. When she heard the
front door bell ring, she froze. She was no where NEAR ready!! She still
wanted to paint her nails and everything! She turned around in agony as her
mother enter her room.

"Hey honey...there's a boy here wanting to speak with you. Ryan
Black. Wow...you are AWESOME, darling!" Ms Volhanten said before she
left. Franzette's heart quickened. If Ryan was here...it could only be for
one reason and one reason only.

"Hi Ryan. Didn't expect to see you here," she said as she entered the
living room where the latter was not so patiently waiting. Ryan stood up
and grabbed her wrist almost painfully.

"What the hell are you playing at, Franzette?" he demanded, his glare
enough to cause some hesitation in the girl.

"I...I don't know what you mean," she said but Ryan wasn't born yesterday.

"YOU...have no business going out with Werner. Before his accident he
didn't even know about your existance, let alone went out with you! And now
suddenly you are his girlfriend? Not even you aren't so stupid not to
realize there's a pattern here which DOES NOT make sence! What rubbish did
you plant in his head?"

"I did no such thing! Me and Werner were in a secret relationship LONG
before his accident! I wanted to keep in secret because he was Mr Popular,
the exact opposite that I am! I told him not to even tell YOU, his best
friend, about it!"

Ryan grabbed Franzette with both his arms and pushed her against the living
room wall.

"You lying bitch...Werner would NEVER in a million years date YOU!"

"Let me go! And you know this for a fact?"

"Yeah I fucking do!"

"How?"

"Because he was dating me! OH FUCK...." Ryan groaned as he realised way too
late that he had probably just made the biggest mistake of his life. He
placed his head in his hands. FUCK...what did he just do?? Franzette
however, looked like male dog in heat between tons of bitches.

"Oh. My. GOSH. You and Werner? Not only best friends...but lovers aswell??
Boy...I bet the whole school would LOVE to find out about that..."

Exactly what Ryan expected her to say. He knew the minute he blabbed out
the truth that it was going to come to this. He sunk down onto the
expensive couch, totally defeated. Franzette, very careful not to mess up
her dress, sat down beside him.

"I know exactly how you feel, Ryan. I have loved Werner ever since I was 12
years old. I knew he would never even look at me. Im not sexy enough, and
classy enough and popular enough to do that. That's why I took my chance
and told him a story that makes complete sense to him. And you bet your
sweet ass I'm not letting him go. If you tell Werner the truth, I'll make
sure that you and him will NEVER be able to show your faces at school
again. The whole town will label you as GAY. You'll never be able to come
back here without having to look over your shoulder. AND...judging from the
fact that Werner instantly got a boner last night when he was here...I
don't think he'll take this gay story of you and him too well right
now. The ball is in your court, Ryan."

"What if he regains his memory and remembers everything?" Ryan asked,
grasping for a last remaining piece of hope.

"Then I'll use this information to blackmail him aswell. Either he stays
with me, or I'll reveal everything I know. Now if you'll excuse me, I have
a date to finish up for."

While Franzette walked away with a smile on her face, Ryan felt a single
tear gently rolling down his face. This fucked up town was NOT the most gay
friendly place in the world. If they were ever thought of as gay, they
would be literally treated like the plague. For the millionth time Ryan
wondered just WHY this had to happen. And why now? He sadly wiped his tears
and walked to the front door, and opened it, only to see Werner standing
infront of him, his hand in the air from wanting to ring the bell.

"Hey Ryan...what are you doing here?" Werner asked, clearly confused.

"Werner...don't do this..." Ryan whispered, unable to control his emotions.

"If you're talking about going out with Franzette...jeez dude who are you
to tell me NOT to go out with who I want?"

"Werner, you don't know what the fuck is going on..."

"Look Ryan, you may have been my best friend in the past, but you know
what? I don't wanna do this anymore! Okay? Im sorry if it hurts you."

"Good Lord, you can't mean that! Fifteen years, Werner!

"Yeah well, I don't remember any of that. And quite frankly, Im not sure I
even want to."

And with that, Werner gently side stepped Ryan and walked into the
Volhanten's house, closing the door behind him. This cannot be
happening...this can't be HAPPENING!! But as Ryan walked away he knew that
it was the sheer reality. He had lost Werner...

***

Franzette felt like she was dreaming the whole entire evening. They went to
the cinema and watched Madea's Witness Protection. He then insisted on
treating her at MacDonalds before he took her home. She spent nearly
nothing of the money her mom gave her. For Werner, this night had been a
revelation. He now knew his name was Werner Cleverley and that he had a hot
girlfriend named Franzette. And wasn't she beautiful! That was all he
needed to know for now. The story his father told him about his mom...that
was a different story. He didn't WANNA know anything about that.

Werner parked his dad's car infront of Franzette's house, got out and
quickly ran over to the other side to open the door for her. For both
teenagers it had been a wonderful evening. Werner gently reached for her
soft hand and took it in his. He caressed her fingers with with his own.

"Kiss me..." Franzette pleaded and Werner immediately placed his lips on
hers.

Immediately Werner, as if something had just shocked volts of electricity
through his body, jumped back and away from Franzette. He reached upwards
and held his head in his hands, feeling a little drowzy. Just as Franzette
came closer to find out what was wrong, Werner jumped into his dad's car
and sped off, leaving the sceaming girl staring back at him with confusion
and some tears in his eyes.

Werner drove him as fast as he possibely could. He nearly crashed the car
entering their drive way, and got out at the speed of lightning. He took
some deep breaths, trying to process what the fuck just happened...

The moment he kissed Franzette, he knew that somehow, somewhere, and by
someone, he had been kissed WAY more passionately and lovingly before
tonight. And he was sure that it was NOT Franzette who had kissed him like
that before. He held his head between his fingers, gently rubbing his
temples...and suddenly, like a train gliding past you on the tracks, only
for a few seconds, he relived THAT earth shattering kiss he remembered the
moment he kissed Franzette. That kiss was full of love. Full of promise and
hope. Whoever it was in his forgotten past, which had kissed him like
THAT...they had his heart now and forever. He was sure of it. But WHO could
it be?


END OF THE THIRD CHAPTER!! Please mail me if you enjoyed the story!!  Send
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