A friendly stranger

Victoria's POV 

''Were you able to reach him.'' he asked 

I chuckled softly before speaking up 

''How do you know it's a he.'' I asked, 

He laughed softly and ran his fingers through his hair 

''Just a nice guess.'' 

I flashed him a weak smile before speaking up 

''Thanks, I was able to get through him, I'll have to go back home.''  

''You mean back to the hospital.'' he asked 

I was shocked at his words, I wasn't putting on a hospital dress then how did he know I was hospitalized. 

''Don't think too much, your hands sold you out.'' I stared at my left hands and realized an injection spot was there. 

I sighed heavily and started walking away. 

''Did you run away from the hospital.'' he asked as kept on walking behind me. 

''No, I just needed some fresh air.'' I murmured 

''Oh, so I've you gotten enough fresh air for the day.'' he asked playfully 

I chuckled softly before I turned around and faced him 

''Not yet, I don't know much about this place.'' 

''Are you new here.'' he asked 

''Yeah, I live in California.'' 

''Oh, wow, so do I.'' he exclaims happily 

I smiled at him and kept walking, we walked in silence until he spoke up 

''I can show you around, if you want.'' I turned and stared at him, he looks like a nice guy and I wanted to see the Streets of Australia because I might not have a chance like this ever again. 

''Sure.'' he smiled at me and led the way. 

''So where are we going.'' I asked while walking behind him

''Somewhere you would like.'' he brought forth his hand to me, I stared at it and hesitated for a while before taking it.

I sighed softly to myself when I realized his hands wasn't warm as Eric's.

I groaned angrily at myself for thinking about Eric when I was supposed to be mad at him, it's funny how everyone and everything around me reminds me of him.

''We are here.'' I looked around and noticed we were in front of a bar

''This is the most popular bar in the city.'' I nodded my head at him and walked in with him.

He pulled out a seat for me and we both sat opposite each other.

''Thanks.'' I murmured to him,

He smiled at me with his gaze fixed on me

''What.'' I asked nervously and looked away 

He smiled at me and slowly shook his head

''How old are you.''

''Eight….'' I wanted to say that, but remembered I was no longer eighteen

''Sorry, I was just nervous.'' I chuckled softly

''It's okay, so how old are you.'' he asked again

''I'm twenty-four.''

''You don't act like one.'' 

''Meaning.'' I asked confused

''You behave like a girl who is in her teens.'' 

I smiled at him and looked away, of course I would behave like that, I just lost my memory, but I can't tell him that.

''So how old are you.'' 

''I'm twenty-five, a year older than you.''

''Well, you behave older than your age.'' 

''Really?'' he chuckled softly and shook his head.