The Autograph

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(A/N) this is a filler chapter. this will be a little bit confusing so I apologize in advance. In this Au Brooklynn and Sammy are singers well Sammy quit because of an accident.)

That was when the woman said "My little sister Yaz was a fan of yours when you used to play music and wants your autograph. If you don't mind she has been going through a lot recently, so this would cheer her up." 

Sammy never had an actual fan before or after the incident since she was mainly just the backup singer but to know that someone enjoyed her music made her heart flutter. "Sure, let me just grab my pen. What is your sister's name again?" Sammy asked as she grabbed a pen out of her pocket. The woman grabbed an old photo of Sammy before the accident it looked like it was held tightly during competitions and rough nights. "Her name is Yasmina and this is her favorite picture. Her good luck charm when she used to compete in track. I wanted to surprise her by getting it signed." Sammy grabbed the picture and signed it and handed it back to the woman.  "Thanks, she is going to love it. But also I think she is going to kill me for taking her favorite picture." The woman joked.

(A few hours later at June and Yasmina's home)

As June put the now signed picture in a bag she heard a shout "June where did you put my photo!! I can't find it anywhere." June smiled as she replied, "I have it right here Yaz come over here."  As she heard her sister coming down the steps she grabbed the bag and hoped her sister would like the gift. As Yaz walked the unevenness of her gait was just a new normal for the girls.

"Okay, where is my photo?" Yasmina asked that was when June handed her the bag. June watched as her sister pulled out the photo and the smile on her face was priceless as she hugged her. "Thank you. How did you even manage on getting it signed Brooklynn's concert was in another county." Her sister asked. "I will go to the ends of the earth to make you smile Yaz," June replied as she kissed the girl's head.

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