Remember Me?

three

"Trent! Why didn't you put up those bowls. I asked you a half hour ago?" my mother yells at Trent.

"Mom, please. People know where the bowls are..." he mumbles back.

"I don't want the cabinets to be opened and shut. I would rather have them out where everyone can just grab one." my mom tells him.

"Fine mom." he groans, giving up on his viewpoint.

"Thank you!" my mom sighs back at him. "Lay out the silverware." she adds.

"Okay mom." he says, rolling his eyes. "This is how it's been for the past three months." he mumbles to me, while he sets up some silverware. I put my hands up in innocence, and decide to help him.

"Want me to do anything else, Mrs. Williams?" Kaycee asks my mom.

"No dear, you have done enough. Take a seat and relax if you want." she smiles.

"Okay!" Kaycee replies, in a sweet tone.

"Trent! I thought I asked you to take out the trash!" my mom yells.

"You never asked me that!" Trent groans.

"Well, I am now. Go take out the trash." she yells.

"Oh my god, okay. Stop yelling." Trent grumbles.

"People are going to be here any minute." she sighs.

"Mom. Shh...it's okay. It's just a party." I whisper to her.

She waits a moment before replying. "I know, I just want this to be perfect." she sighs.

"It will be, as long as my family and friends are with me." I smile, as I grab the bag of unopened chips from her, and set them on the table.

"Okay. Okay. Let's all just relax." she says, looking away from me, as Trent closes the door.

"Finally! We've been working at this ever since last night." Trent breathes. "Why did we have to have the party the exact next day, why couldn't it have at least been two days later?" Trent complains.

"Hey. What's done is done. Party is almost here." Kaycee butts in, smiling like crazy at her phone.

"Aright kiddos, Auntie and Uncle Samuels are ten minutes away." my dad says, as he walks into the kitchen.

"Perfect!" my mom smiles, and I smile.

"Who else is going to be here?" Trent asks.

"Um, I'm pretty sure Darla and her sons are coming. Oh yeah, Aunt Clara, Uncle Pete, and Brent are coming with grandma and grandpa. Kaitlyn and Violet are also on their way." she says, probably glad she got something off of her chest.

"Is Jonathan coming?" he asks.

"Oh yeah!" she smiles widely.

I sit there and smile, glad that I can see my family, since it's been awhile, from what I was used to.

A few minutes after sitting at the table, watching my mom make sure everything is perfect, the doorbell rings, causing my Doberman, Boo, to start barking.

"Shut up, Boo." my dad laughs. I grin, and watch as my aunt and uncle enter our house.

"Hello Sandra, Billy." My aunt, Nancy Samuels, greets my parents. "Hello Trent-and where is she...Brooke! Oh my darling. I'm so glad I'm able to see you today!" she gushes. "We all missed you." she finishes, as she pulls me in for a hug.

"I missed you too." I whisper, loud enough for her to hear me.

"Hey Brooke! How are you?" my uncle, Jackson Samuels, smiles, as he pats my back.

"Good, how about you." I say, gluing on my biggest smile.

After many greets and 'how are you's, everyone is lounging around the house, like nothing bad ever happened.

I eventually make my way up the stairs to my room, with Kaycee, since everyone has started to watch a movie. We open the door to what is supposedly my room, and I still don't remember it.

"Why can't I remember these kinds of things." I groan, as I fall into my bed, which Boo was laying next to.

"Woah, try not to get a concussion." Kaycee jokes.

"Can I ask you my questions now?" I whisper, off topic.

"Um...yeah, sure?" she says, in a questionable tone.

Hey guys! Don't fret, this story is getting started, like I said before, this train has left the station, and if you've been on a train-actually, a train has nothing to do with this-lol, I was trying to make a motivational speech, but I guess not. It's not my day to be inspirational XD

(Also please tell me if there are any typos, ect. because sometimes I don't catch them...so yeah :D)

Bye <3 !!!