Finding her

How would you feel when you finally admit your love for someone and they admit it back, only for time to mess up and take them away from you? Broken? Lost? Brandon, felt the same way and it didn’t help him that he was not in the same time, literally.
He set out to find the one he truly loves and was lost due to a rookie mistake, well according to her it was a rookie mistake.
Will he able to find her in this new time? And if he finds her, will he be able to make her remember?
Embark on a journey with love, fun, friendship and some big scientific words.

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3. Chapter 2- Friends And Lovers

Brandon’s POV

“It’s nice to meet you too, Brandon.” She said. My Sylvia said. I can’t believe she is infront of me. If only I could walk, she wouldn’t have her feet on the ground. She would be in my arms where she belongs. No, Brandon, you need to calm down Sylvia told you not to tell her everything right away, or else she will run away. I can’t lose her again. I have to control myself to act on my impulsive decisions.

She looked just the same except for her hair; it was blonde now instead of dark brown. She had blue eyes and white skin. She looked so fragile, as if, if I held her too long I would break her.

“So…” I trailed off, “You work here?”

“Yeah, I volunteer here sometimes.” She said, her beautiful blue orbs scanning my room. “And what do you do?”

Wow, she doesn’t know who I am. She is different. Well, my Sylvia is very different from others.

“I-I, uh, I am an artist.” I replied. It is true. I am an artist but also I am the next CEO of Randall Corporation. I may have left that part, on purpose though. I want her to like the real me not this, new me as you can call it.

“Wow, really? I do a little art myself.” She replied with sparkling eyes.

 Wait a minute. Sylvia, I mean Ember does art. She was never interested in it in the previous timeline. She was all about books, study and stuff. A change in time line leads to change in hobbies and interests? Interesting.

“Really? What techniques you do?” I asked raising my eyebrows. “Oh, just the basic, like hand-lettering, drawing and a little shading.” She answered in a shy voice.

“What type of techniques you do?”

“I do mostly all, painting and stuff and a little graphic designing.” I replied. Her voice was so sweet. It was as if I was listening to a melody.

“That’s good.” She checked the time on her wrist watch and said, “Crap, I’m sorry Brandon I have to go. Hopefully we will meet soon. It was nice talking to you.”

She stood up and was just about to run when I yelled and stopped her. “Can I-I have your number atleast?” I asked. She smiled and took my phone and added her number.

A huge smile was plastered on my face as well. She then ran away with Alex and I stared at my phone. I pinched myself to check if this was another one of my stupid dreams, but it was gladly not.

I was just about to sleep again when my door was opened and in came my red haired best friend Nathan. He stood beside me and started smacking my arms.

“Ow, ow, ow. Stop it, will you. It hurts.” I said, in between his strong hits.

He stopped only to regain his breaths and smacked me again.

“HOW. COULD. YOU. DO. THIS. TO. ME?” He said, now stopping and taking deep breaths.

“Wow, I got in an accident and it is my fault again? May I know how?”

“Because, firstly you are a dumb bag, who only cares about himself and not of others, like me. Secondly, you didn’t die and left me all your money. And thirdly, you never made it to the INAUGURATION.” He shouted the last word straight into my ears, almost bursting them.

“Ouch. Oka then I deserved it. I’m sorry Nathan. I promise if I ever met with an accident again and you have something important then I’ll make it no matter what.” I said and we both started laughing, in this process he unconsciously placed his hands on my broken legs, which escalated the pain in them. And I screamed very loud.

“Oops, sorry man. Got caught in the moment.”

“Ya think?” I said angrily, which made him laugh even more. Little imbecile.

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“So, you finally found her and she gave you her number?” Nathan asks. I haven’t told anyone about my true self except Nathan. He was my best friend in the previous life and in this. I trust him with everything. I tried telling my parents once, but they didn’t believe and tried to put me into therapy. Yeah, talk about understanding parents.

At first Nathan did find it hard to believe but when I showed him some pictures of me, him and Sylvia, he believed in my immediately.

“Yeah man, I can’t believe that after so much struggle, I found her.” I said, feeling ecstatic about it but then remembering that I have to make her remember about herself and how hard is it going to be.

Nathan seemed to notice my body getting tensed and said, “Good for you bro. Now towards more important matters-”, he said smiling from eye to eye.

“-Who was I committed to?” I knew he would ask me this again. He has been trying to get this information from me since I told him about myself. Everytime I tell him that either I don’t know or I can’t remember.

But I do remember. It was Sylvia’s best friend, Daphne. She had curly brown hairs and light brown skin. She was slim too, like Sylvia and had greyish eyes. Nathan would never stop talking about her, always saying ‘she is so beautiful’ or ‘I want to take her to my parents’. I know kiddish right. What to do, power of young love.

“Again, Nathan and this time for the last time, I don’t know.” I say and he pretends to frown and tries to give me his best puppy dog eyes. “Uh uh, not happening.”

“Fine, I’ll find myself, Brandon.” He huffed and crossed his arms on his chest. Yeah, my best friend is crazy but only Daphne could handle him. I sometimes wondered, how can she love a man like this? I used to ask her every day. And she just replied, “Love makes you do things you didn’t know you could.” I used to laugh at her statement, but now I get the true meaning of it.

“So, you gonna message her, or what?” Nathan asked.

I thought for a while and replied, “I guess so.”

Ember’s POV

“Hey Amelia, call me when you get this, I have some very important news for you. Bye.” I said into my phone. I was calling my best friend Amelia. We have been together since 3rd grade when some kids decided to bully her for her accent. She is German, with beautiful red hairs and white skin. Her eyes are mesmerizing with green color. She looks like an angel.

I have been trying to get a hold of her since yesterday, but she hasn’t replied yet. This is very weird of her to do. On a normal day, she would be the one who would eat my brains with talking so much, but now she has gone silent. Well, I don’t think today is a normal day. I saw that guy today, Brandon and just by seeing him there is some feeling which rejuvenated out of a sudden of longing, sadness and my heart started to beat frantically at the thought of him. What is happening to me?

And then there was this vision. This girl Sylvia and him, they looked close, but why did I experience that? What did she mean to him?

I was so caught up with my thoughts that I didn’t notice that my phone has been buzzing in my hands. I looked down and saw some messages from an unknown number.

Unknown number: Hey Ember, it’s me, Brandon.

Unknown number: Are you free tonight? I would like to take you out, in a friendly way that is.

Wow, he wants to go out with me. What should I say? I wish Amelia would be here.

Me: Hey, yeah I would like to go out, in a friendly way. What time?

I teased.

Brandon: Will 7 do?

Me: Yeah, it is perfect. I’ll text you my address and you can pick me up.

I called one of my friend’s, “Hey babe, do you want to meet at 7?”

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