Before Our Eyes.

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Happily swinging my arms while I walk back to my house, getting inside from the crisp air.

Bea babbling to Aaron and about "our greatest mission through the woods", interrupting the story, I sit at the table next to bea.

Giving her a smile she shot up hugging me but only reaching the top of my legs, a frown on my face to show how much she's grown.

Having my attention on bea for awhile I barley heard Aaron speak.

"There's gonna be a get together at ricks place, would you girls like to go?" Aaron asked us.

Bea excitedly nodding her head, talking all about what she could wear and how she would dress.

Just giving a thumbs up to Aaron he smiled.

Aaron clapped "alright, there should be clothes of each bed, be ready by 7!" He announced.

Both me and bea running up the stairs, entering the bedroom, there were 2 piles of clothes one on the bed and one on the dresser.

Checking the dresser the name "clove" written out on a small piece of paper.

"A nice addition to the wardrobe! <3
                          - Maggie "

The paper read, a smile appearing on my face about how much Maggie cares for  us.

While in my own world I decided to check out the options of clothes Maggie decided to get.

A flowy pink shirt with strings to tie coming down,
Holding it up to my body, figuring out what it could look like already liking the idea of a shirt for a "party".

Unfolding the pants, looking at the style of jean that was in front of me, rhinestone on the back pockets.

And having my own beat up converse as my own staple.

Deciding on the three pieces I claim the bathroom to wash up finally.

Locking myself in the shared bathroom, turning on the faucet letting the steam reach the mirrors.

Pulling all the dirty clothes off and letting them fall to the floor, kicking them aside making a mental note to pick those up later.

Stepping in, the warm water welcoming my body.

All the dirt leaving my body, the hue of brown taking over the white shower.

Getting lost in the comfort, jumped when bea pounded on the door and told me to hurry up, like all siblings.

Stepping out, the heat leaving my body, shivering  while I cuddle into my towel.

Opening the door, bea sitting looking back up at me.
Giving her a smile shaking my hand through her hair, "all yours" I spoke to bea.

Taking the clothes I decided on and throwing them on loosely.

Leaving my hair to flow, gonna decide later on what to do with it.

Putting on my socks and each converse, the bathroom door opens to indicate bea was finished, while she walks in she speaks.

"Cloveee, let me use the room now" she dragged out.

Gesturing her the room while I walk out. "Your highness" I bowed jokingly.

Jogging down the stairs, Aaron wearing a casual shirt with scuffed jeans, like any average day.

Giving him a simple wave, he returned it walking over and patting my shoulder.

Bea walking down the stairs like she was walking a runway,
Giving claps to her she was wearing a green dress and some leggings underneath, a bea classic.

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 , carl grimesWhere stories live. Discover now