Making It Up As We Go Along

38. Going through the twins's things

Nellie's POV

I sat in the backseat of mom's car as she drove to my grandmother's. I put in my headphones and listened to the new Milo Greene song that my dad's band had released a week or two ago. Laying my head against the window, I watched the Los Angeles cityscape around me.

About ten minutes later, mom parked in front of  a two story house in the middle of an Orange County Suburb. I looked up and saw Robbie getting out, so, I figured this was the house.

"We're here Nellie." Lizzie said. I nodded and got out of the car.

Lizzie grabbed ahold of my hand as she lead me up the stairs to her mom's house. When we reached the top of the stairs, Lizzie's mom opened the door and ran over to us. She looked exactly like she did the first time I met her, only now she was wearing a dodger's jersey with her jeans.

"Lizzie! Nellie! Robbie! Come in, I'm glad you're here." She said, hugging Lizzie and I, then going over and hugging Robbie.

We walked inside and she sat down in a chair, looking up at Lizzie.

"I tried to see if I had that dress of yours in my closet or not, and I couldn't find it."

"That's okay mom. I'm going to go look in my childhood bedroom to see if I left it in there the last time I stayed over. If not, I'm going to see if it's in Ashley's room." "Okay sweetie."

I stay by Elizabeth's side as she goes upstairs to look for the dress. When we walk upstairs, she starts to walk towards a room that is painted Cadmium blue. On the other side of the hallway, I see a pastel yellow room and walk inside.

When I walk in, I  do not know whose room I am in until I see a wooden letter  A hung  up on the side of the wall. I could tell that I was in Ashley's childhood bedroom. 

As  I looked around the room, I saw pictures of Ashley and her friends from various years of her life, awards she had won, and some of the clothes that she had made  on a mannequin. As I walked over towards her desk, I picked up a picture frame with a picture of  Ashley and Mary-Kate in it, their caps and gowns on from their High School Graduation. I smiled at the picture and put it back down. On the desk was also a sketch book with some designs in it and a pink book.

I listen as mom closed the door to her room and I carefully went and closed Ashley's door. I held the pink book in my hands and opened it up, reading the inside cover, I figured out what it is

                                   Diary
                            Property of:
                      Ashley Fuller Olsen

I was about to find out something's about my aunt that I would never imagine.