Amnesia - Chapter 3

We got to my house. It's a two story, brick house with a beautiful flower garden. I got out of my father's 2007 Dodge truck and I entered the house. Everyone jumped out of their chairs and came to greet me.
"Hi Megan!" one kid said.
"I'm glad your fine!" another kid said.
All of this noise hurt my head. A blonde haired kid with green eyes came over to me.
"Are you alright? Megan?" he strangely said. He turned around, "Everyone!" he shouted. "You're making Megan all jumpy and hurt."
"Thanks, uh..." I said.
"You have amnesia?" he whispered.
"Yeah, I don't know anyone in here." I cried.
He held me tight, and I calmed down a bit.
"Who are you?" I asked.
He smiled and pulled out his hand. "I'm Jason."
I looked at his hand confusingly.
"You're supposed to shake my hand." Jason whispered.
"Oh, sorry." I quickly took his hand and smiled.
Jason came close to me and stared at my eyes. "I'll get your memory back, somehow." he smirked.
"Hope you can." I choked out.
"I'll take you around town later." Jason smiled.
"What about now?" I shakily said.
"Alright, lets go." he laughed.
We quickly exited the back door.