All I remember was walking up, gasping for air. My mother ran in the room screaming and crying. My dad picked me up and carried me to the car, and I blacked out! I didn’t know what to think.
My eyes were heavy, so I couldn’t open them. I tried to move my arm, but it didn’t even budge. Then I realized, I had absolutely no control over my body. All I could hear was chaos and my mom screaming my name. Honestly, at that point I thought I was going to die.
“Noooo! My baby!” I heard a familiar voice cry. I struggled to open my eyes, but I did see a blurry figure crying to me; it was my mom. From what I could tell, I was on a gurney being pulled away from my red-eyed mother, comforted by my dad, and the nurses holding them back. Then it went black again.
“Baby? Mommy’s here.” She said holding back some tears. I could barely open my eyes, and my vision was pretty blurry, but I knew it was my mother. I was very dizzy, and I knew my eyes wouldn’t be open for a lot longer, so I had to say something quickly. “Mommy.” I forced out. She rush over to me and began holding my hand. Tears started rolling again. She let go and said, “You can let go, if you want to.” Loud sniffs; she tried to hold back the tears, but failed. “I’ll be okay.” And with those words, she just started crying harder; my dad ran to comfort her and I drifted off again.
“Baby, I want to show you something,” Jason says reaching a hand out to me. I giggled and took his hand, as he led me up the hill. My eyes were looked on the side of his face. Wow, I never realized hoe cut he was. I assumed that he noticed, since he began to smirk, so I broke out of my gaze. When we got to the top of the hill, he stopped and turned around to pull me closer. “Watcha staring at?” He said with a smirk. I giggle of course.
“Nothing” I said obviously lying. “What is it you wanted to show me?” I said trying to change the subject, and I was a bit curious. He smiled. “Close your eyes.” I giggled and did as he said. Some reason he spun me around and whispered in my ear.
“Open your eyes.” I giggled, mainly because it tickled, and slowly opened my eyes not knowing what to expect. “Oh my gosh, it’s beautiful” I turned around to look at him. “Not as beautiful as you, Alex.” I began to blush and he leaned in. And slowly I was being pulled away from one of the best flash backs ever; back when I was normal and I lived a normal life. This is the diary of me.
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The Diary of Rose
RomanceWhen worst comes to worst you can always count on yourself. Alexandra, a.k.a Alex, finds herself only depending on her. She thinks no one else is there for her. Her mother does care. But is that not enough for Alex? Does she only have herself? Can s...