I can still remember the day, the day my life nearly ended.It was a normal day, we were just going to the arena. The Canadians were playing, our hometown team. Mum was sitting in the passenger seat, next to my dad. I sat in middle back seat. The traffic was stopped in the on coming lane, due to the Jack-knifed 18 wheel that slipped of the road. It was a snowy December night. We were just about to the tractor trailer when car pulled out into our lane.
I don't know how long I was out for but I was in a back of an ambulance. I kept looking around for my mum and dad. Nobody would tell me where they were. I called out for them but nobody answered. My parents had died upon contact.
They didn't deserve to die, they were good people. My dad, was a French-Canadian military man. My mum was a Brit that moved to Canada before I was born. We were a happy family, a happy, perfect family.
I'm Molson Beaumont, I'm from Montreal. I'm eighteen years old. Played hockey and rugby. I now live with my grandparents and my cousin Karlie in England. It's April of 1981. I got a job sorting records and being an assistant at a recording studio, if I wasn't at school or rugby practice, I was there.
I used to come here every summer, I loved it here. That was before, now I just want to be home. My Montreal home, with my friends and my hockey team and my rugby team. At school I'm just that weird Canadian girl.
Oh well, only a couple more months.
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FanfictionMolson Beaumont is alone. Yeah, she has her cousin Karlie. Molson moves to England after her parents funeral, to live with Karlie and her grandparents. Molson loves England but isn't so keen up picking up and moving everything she knows in her seni...