Avril's Pov- Kolin and I were on another date when Kolin pulled out a stack of stapled papers. "So you know how I am working on that movie?." He says. I set down my fork to my salad and nod my head.
"Well they need a leading lady to my leading man and I figured you may be interested." Kolin says. I take the script from his hand and read it. The story is about highschool sweethearts but when a snowstorm comes in the girl goes out horseback riding with her little sister the horse slips on ice which causes the girl to fall and hit her head and lose all memory and her little sister dies. The boy stays by her side trying to help her remember her memory. But finally when she starts to remember . I sart welling up over the script. "When are the auditions?."
"Is acting what your interested in?." My mom ask as we wash up dishes. "Yeah I believe so." I say. Mom sets down the dish cloth and looks at me.
"Avril, you need to decide if that's what you want but don't base it off of what your father and I chose, or what Kolin chose do what you want as a person." Mom says.
I nod my head and pull her into a hug. "Thanks Mom." She hugs me tighter. "Your always welcome Avril I love you." Mom says her eyes watering up as she tucks a strand of hair back behind my ear.
"What's wrong mom?." I ask her pulling away. She stares off into the distance before speaking. "I just remembered how stubborn amd persistent you was. Remember when you were about to turn 3 and you waited up all night waiting for your dad to come home for your birthday.?" I nod my head as my eyes start watering up. "I remember kicking and screaming not wanting a shower, or, meals or anything,but to see my family all at home." "Then he finally came home. You were so excited just as much as I was." Mom begins welling up again. "God, I just wish you guys were little again. Where did the time go?." I shake my head. "I don't know, but I do know this I will always be your's and Daddy's little girl." "Better stay that way too." Dad comes in embracing my mom and I.

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