11 | Photograph (✔Edited)

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Eleven ✝

I woke up on the floor, I realized I didn’t get up and walk to my bed. I sighed running my hand through my hair as I sat up and closed my eyes as pain shot up my neck and my bad ankle, almost forgot about that. I grabbed onto my desk chair and pulled myself up and sat in the chair and looked at what time it was almost 10 in the morning. I stood up limping to my bathroom and headed towards the shower and started it and walked out and grabbed a new pair of underwear and a matching bra and heading back towards my restroom and shutting the door and stepping inside the shower after setting my underwear and bra on the counter. I closed my eyes as I felt the water hit me, wash away all the tears I shed.

After what seems like forever, I turned off the water and headed out of the shower as I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me and plugged in my hairdryer and grabbed my underwear and slipped them on and grabbed my matching bra and put it on also and I grabbed my tan robe and wrapped it around my body and began to dry my hair.

By the time I was done I walked out of the restroom and into my closet and changed into some comfy clothes knowing I wouldn’t be going anywhere today. I put my hair in a tight bun and slipped on my house shoes and unlocked my bedroom door and opened it and reveliend Tyler sleeping on the ground, my heart started pounding I bit my lip as I stepped over him and began climbing down the stairs and looked into the living room and saw my Aunt sitting on the couch with pictures laid down in front of her. I walked in just in time to see her wipe away a tear that escaped her eyes.

“Aunt Becca?” I asked as she looked up at me and smiled sweetly at me and patted the seat next to her and I accepted and sat down at her and looked over the picture’s, and I saw my parent’s. My heart skipped a beat when I reached for one with me and my daddy. I smiled sweetly at it and ran my finger over it as my heart ached. I miss them so much

“You were five in that picture” Aunt Becca said nodding at the picture I had in my hands, I nodded my head and set it down and something caught my eye, it was a picture of me and Jace. My heart nearly tore at the sight of his smiling face. We were in my backyard, his arms were wrapped around me as I sat on the swing set, a big smile plastered on my face as Jace smile copied mine as he looked down at me, Aunt Becca took the picture. I pulled out another one of us, it was the Winter Formal our sophomore year, he wasn’t looking at the camera but at me, I was smiling directly at the camera. I was wearing a red long strapless dress my hair was curled on top of my head, then I pulled another one out, this one was the last picture we every took together. He was kissing my cheek as I tried to push him away grinning hugely with my eyes nearly closed. It was a cute picture. We had thousands together. “Oh, Charlotte” my Aunt said as she placed a hand on my shoulder as I grabbed another picture of me and my father, I was on his feet I was probably four in this picture. Then I picked up another picture and I looked at it weird. It was me pushing my nose to another younger boys nose. We were both grinning like crazy “Do you know who that is sweetie?” my Aunt asked me I looked at her weird and then shook my head she gave me a small smile “Take a long look and try and remember, he was your first kiss. Your first love. He was you Best Friend.” she told me as she started to pack up some picture’s that I already looked at

“Jace?” I wondered she shook her head and then I began to wonder, who was this little boy? I tried to search memories, I closed my eyes and tried to remember.. Then a memory came to me

*Six Year Old Charlotte (hours before the accident)*

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