Author: MyHeartDrawsADream PM
When Elizabeth woke up from her coma, she only pretended not to remember David. She goes back to her apartment to find out that David already left. Will she ever see him again? Sorry, I suck at summaries. Story might be better than I described. Might not.Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship/Romance - Words: 645 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 5 - Published: 05-19-11 - id: 7005699
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Authors Note: I recently got really obsessed with this movie, and decided to write a fanfiction about it. I usually don't post stories on here, but I decided to try and upload this. The only other time I've posted was 3 years ago. I personally think my writing has improved a lot since then, but I'll let you be the judge of that. So tell me what you think of this.
"Would you by any chance have the current location of David Abbot?" I asked the real estate agent that I went to go see. I think her name was Grace, or something like that anyway…
"May I please ask for your name first?"
"Yes, of course. It's Elizabeth Masterson. I know David from an old mutual friend. I really need to contact him about some personal matters," I lied, using my best professional tone.
Grace sighed and started clicking a bunch of buttons on her computer. "David recently moved to New York, something about San Francisco being too much to handle at this point in his life, and the apartment he was living in ended up not giving him a lease. When he told me he was moving to New York, I sent him to a real estate agency I knew about out there. I could give you the number and you could try contacting them and see if you can get any more information. I make no promises that they will give you his information, but this is the best I can do for you right now." She quickly scribbled something on a yellow post-it and held it out to me.
I can't believe he moved so far away. "Th-thank you," I managed to choke out while taking the post-it from her hand.
As I turned to leave, I heard her call out a quick "Good luck." I turned around and gave her a small smile before heading out the door and going back home.
I sat down on the couch and looked around, hoping to find some sort of clue that David might have left to let me know where he is. All I saw was a ring on the coffee table from where he didn't use a coaster. Other than that, the apartment was exactly like it was before he moved in.
Pretending to not remember who he was was probably the stupidest thing I've ever done in my entire life. If I didn't, maybe he wouldn't have left. Maybe he wouldn't have moved all the way out to New York. Maybe he would still be here.
I got up to get my cell phone and the post-it from my bag and sat back down on the couch. All I seemed to be doing since I got home was sitting on the couch. Great. I'm probably becoming a couch potato like David. Then again, what else am I supposed to do all day? I can't go back to work for another three weeks.
I dialed the number that Grace gave me, and waited until someone finally decided to answer the phone.
"Hello, you've reached the New York Real Estate Agency. This is Tori speaking, how may I help you?"
"Hi, my name is Elizabeth Masterson. I was just wondering if you could give me the address of one of your clients that recently moved to New York?" I held my breath, hoping to get the answer I wanted.
I needed to go find David. I haven't seen him since that day in the hospital, and I couldn't wait any longer.
Authors Note: So? What'd you think? It's just a short preview... If you want me to continue it, tell me by leaving a review. I wanna know what you think. :)