~*POV Tony*~

I'm so worthless, I'm sure I saw him here and I can't even find him. Even if I did find him what would I say though? He left for a reason, I wish he would at least let us know if he's ok or not, it's driving me crazy not knowing...

"Oh, um... Hey Tony..." Vic said in response to what I said a few seconds earlier.

Vic was peering over the shoulder of someone that was very tall. I could only see his back, but he tensed up when Vic said my name. He looked so familiar though, long legs, firm ass, muscular arms, long hair... It couldn't be him, could it?

"So..." Jaime said, "Storytime I guess... For the third time in less than 30 minutes..."

The 'stranger' snorted at that... I know that snort anywhere... It is him... I don't know how to react...
Should I be happy? Or angry? Or sad?

As he turned around to face me, I decided that I can't be mad or happy, so I stuck to sad. I felt my knees go weak as he sadly smiles at me. I fall to the ground, I can't take this anymore, I need to know. Why'd he leave me?

I felt a few tears escape from my eyes, but I quickly brush them away. Don't let him see you cry Tony. Don't let him see the effect he gives you.

He kneels down in front of me and puts his hand on my chin and lifts my face so that I'm looking straight into his eyes. He looks sad...

"I'm sorry," he whispered, "I never meant for this to happen. And, I don't know why but, when I looked at you, everything changed."

Everything changed? What changed?

"Mike," I said quietly, "What happened?"

He sighed heavily before saying, "I was in an accident of some sort... I don't remember exactly... And when I woke up in the hospital the next day, I remembered nothing at all. I'm still missing all the major details, but when I see or hear something that was important to me, I recognize it..."

He doesn't remember me... He has know idea who I am... I'm just another face to him now... I'm nothing... If I wasn't already on the floor, I would be now. I feel tears in my eyes, I have no problem letting them fall now.

"I'm so sorry Tony," he whispered, "Can we please start over? I want to get to know you again. All I know is that every time I look at you, I feel like I'm so close to remembering something... I really want to remember you..."

I can't speak, I can't move, I can't think. I nod slowly at him, not breaking contact from his eyes. His starring so intently, like he's searching for something.

He pulls me into his warm embrace. I find myself clinging tightly to him, if I let him go he might leave me again. He can't leave again.

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~*POV Jenna*~

"Guys," I say to Cam and Jake as I return to our table, "Have you seen Mike? I looked all over for him..."

"Oh... Um... Cam you tell her what happened I don't want to!" Jake yelled. Wait, what happened to Mike?

"Cam," I said slowly, "Tell me what happened..."

"Well, I ran into the bass player for that band we saw," he started, "So I brought him back to the table to hang for a little bit, but when he saw Mike he freaked the fuck out. Like, I thought he was going to kill him, it was scarey. But then Mike started crying and Jaime, that's the bass player, calmed down almost immediately. Then they talked for a few minutes, I didn't hear what they were saying, and then Jaime took Mike somewhere..."

Oh, fuck! Maybe Mike was friends with this guy before!

"I'm going to go find them!" I exclaimed, "Wait here!"

I went searching through the club, searching everywhere I can. I'm really happy for Mike, I want to share this moment with him! He's my absolute best friend! Even if he wants something more... At first I thought we might be able to be something more, but the more I flirted, the more I realized we were not clicking! I bet the only reason he hasn't noticed is because he doesn't know any better...

I shook my head and ran towards backstage, that's probably where they are, considering he knows the guys from the band. I was surprisingly able to get back there without being kicked out, this place should really tighten security...

I wandered around for a little bit before I spotted a big group of people. Upon further inspection, I discovered that Mike was there. He was on the floor, deep in an embrace with the guy I recognized to be the guitarist. He was hanging on to Mike so tightly...

"MIKE!" I yelled.

The two guys that were standing around them snapped their heads up and looked over in my direction. I covered my mouth with my hand and blushed slightly, way to make a spectacle Jenna...

"JENNA!" Mike yelled back, standing up from his hug, "COME HERE! I WANT YOU TO MEET THESE GUYS!"

I did what he said and walked over to them.

"Ok," he said, smiling widely, "This is Vic, Jaime and Tony!" he pointed to each one of them as he said their names.

Vic and Jaime smiled slightly. Tony just looked away and was wiping at his eyes, was he crying?

"Oh, isn't it great Jenna!" Mike exclaimed, "I finally found people from my old life!"

"It is," I said, smiling back at him.

"Oh yeah, guys!" he said, turning to them, "This is Jenna, she basically saved my life. She found me the night of the accident and called the police. And I got out the hospital, she gave me a job and let me live with her. And now we're in a band together with three other guys."

I honestly don't think he stopped for a breath during the entire introduction. It's good to see him this happy.

"So," Jaime said awkwardly, "You banging?"

"Jaime!" Vic spat, whacking his stomach. Tony looked like he was going to cry again.

"What? It's not cheating if Mike didn't remember their relationship..."

"You still don't say that!"

"Calm down," I said, "We're not banging, and we have no intention of. He's my best friend, but that's all I ever want and I'd like to think he feels the same."

I awkwardly looked at Mike, he looked away and bit his lip before looking at Tony. He didn't look so sad now, he actually looked relieved...

"Um, I'll be right back," Tony said quietly, before walking away.

He walked right under a group of men moving equipment from the catwalk. He must not of been paying attention, because he stopped right under to look at his phone. At the same, the guys dropped a very looking light fixture. Before I could react, Mike did.

"TONY!" he screamed, running towards him, pushing him out of the way. But sadly, he wasn't able to save himself.

~*POV Mike*~

My vision was blurry and everything hurt. I could make out a few figures surrounding me, I think they were talking, but I couldn't concentrate on all the voices at once.

"SOMEONE CALL 911!" was the last thing I comprehended before blacking out.

Notes

Title Cred: T-Swizzle (sorrynotsorry!)

So... This wasn't supposed to happen for like 5 more chapters... But, I'm out of ideas for filler and I just want it to happen already! I refuse to be sorry!

This chapter was supposed to be light-hearted and happy... Um... Awkward...