Chapter 12- Old Memories

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My dad has lots of friends. But his best friend, is Charles Trippy.

When I was little, we would go stay with them.

The first year we met them, I was 3. Mom was pregnant with Gavin.

We flew into Florida, and Charles, Alli, their daughter Reagan and their son Chaz picked us up.

So they drove us to their house.

Reagan just stared at me the whole way there, so I turned around and looked out the window.

We got to their house, and Charles showed us to our room. Dad wanted me to call him Uncle Charles.

Mom told me to go play with Reagan, and Chaz, who was 2.

I walked out into their living room and Reagan was on the couch.

"Hi. I'm Beckett." I smiled, and sat next to her.

"Hi. I'm Chaz!" Chaz said, running into the room.

Reagan just look at me.

Then Uncle Charles came in. "Hey Rea, say hi to Beckett. You guys can be best friends.

"Alexia is my only friend Daddy. I don't want to be friends with Beckett." She said.

I slumped my shoulders and ran into my parents room.

I ran right into moms arms.

"Beckett, sweetie, what's wrong?" Mom asked.

"Reagan won't be my friend!" I said, tears coming out of my eyes.

"Don't worry Beck, she'll come around." Dad smiled. "They all do." He continued, kissing mom.

"Ew!" I giggled.

Dad picked me up, and walked into the kitchen, where Aunt Alli was making pizza.

"Oh my lord Alli is smells amazing!" Dad said.

"Thank you Shay!" Aunt Alli said. "Hey Beckett, Reagan and Chaz are going swimming, you can go with them if you want!" Aunt Alli said.

"You want to dude?" Dad asked.

"Ya! Dad, you can come!" I said.

"Ok bud!" He said.

We went and got our bathing suits on.

"GERONIMO!" I squealed and cannon balled into the pool.

"Nice Beck!" Uncle Charles said.

"Thanks!" I giggled and swam around.

Reagan wouldn't stop staring at me. I swam over to her.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked.

"Yes." She said and swam away.

"Fine. Be like that." I said.

We ate pizza and watched a movie.

I went to bed.

In the morning, as we ate our pancakes, Reagan got up and ran to her room. I followed her.

"Listen Reagan. I know your mad, because I'm here. But don't be mad." I said.

"I'm not mad. I just think your cute!" Reagan said and left.

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Heyy! So I'm featuring Reagan from CTFxC life. Go check it outtt! So I'm going to Great Wolf Lodge and I wi update on Monday!

-Jaime

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