Callie POV
I waited in the hallway for Brooke to come off stage. All the kids flooded into the hallway, Brooke ran into my arms.
Callie- hey, you did so good.
Brooke- it worked! the necklace worked!
Callie- guess what, I don't think it was the necklace.. that was all you.
Brooke- do you think I could be a real ballerina someday?
Callie- I think you can be anything you want.. lets go home and tell daddy how good you did.
Brooke- can we get ice cream?
Callie- sure, we can stop and get some on the way home.
Brandon POV
I pounded my fingers against the keys once again. Trying to compose music tonight was just not working. I had a deadline to meet and couldn't afford to leave my piano without a song in hand. My phone rang, I picked it up.
On the phone:
Brandon- hey.
Callie- hey, you still at home?
Brandon- yeah.. how was the recital?
Callie- she did so good, I got it all on video tape.
Brandon- can't wait to see it.
Callie- well were on our way home and were gonna stop and get ice cream so we can celebrate tonight.
Brandon- by the way someone from the office called for you.
Callie- who was it?
Brandon- I don't know, they said something about not getting the prints they ordered..
Callie- oh.. I better call and try to figure out whats going on, I'll see you soon. I love you.
Brandon- I love you too.
Callie POV
I checked my phone again, I was waiting for a call back from work. I sat in the car texting, Brooke was in the backseat becoming impatient.
Brooke- mommy! the ice creams melting.
Callie- okay.. we can go home.
I turned the car on and started driving. After a few minutes my phone started going off with texts and calls. I tried ignoring it but it kept going off. I looked down and picked up the phone.
Brooke- mommy!
I looked up, a car was about to collide with me. I swerved to avoid it but it was too late. We crashed and everything went black.
Brandon POV
The doorbell rang, I went to answer it. I had no idea who it would be, it was pretty late and if it were Callie and Brooke coming home they would ring the doorbell. I opened the door and saw a police officer at my door.
Officer- excuse me, I'm looking for Brandon Foster.
Brandon- that's me, whats going on?
Officer- your wife..
Brandon- I just talked to her on the phone.. shes heading home.
Officer- there's been an accident,
Brandon- what kind of accident?
Officer- your wife and daughter were involved in a car crash tonight.
Brandon- wh.. what..
