They giggled. With their hearts out. It was an ecstatic moment for Day's family. The fifteen year old Autumn had just won the athletics competion in their district with running at 7 seconds for 200 metres and breaking a 17 year old record. Day was chasing her sister, who was two years older than her, with an equal speed as Autumn. She chased her around like a cat going after the mouse, just like Tom and Jerry.
Perla Mary James, their mother and their father, Arthur James, smiled, seeing their girls enjoying their moment.
"Ouch!" The facial expression Perla suddenly changed into a mixture of shock and worry. Day had taken a fall, over an exposed tree root, into the muddy puddle. The trio rushed to her assistance. Day was sobbing in pain, and her tears fell down like clear crystals on the cheeks.
"D sweety, are you okay?" Her worried mom asked her, her voice filled with worry and her tension lines were visible on het face. Day sobbed in return.
"Perla, she can't get hurt, atleast not for long, you know.." Arthur added and then stopped abruptly after Perla shushed him with a violent wave.
"It's not the time yet."
"What happened Dad?" Autumn asked her Day, while patting her sobbing sister's back, "Is there something we should know?"
Arthur turned towards his wife and showed his vulnerablity, "Both of them will be of the age soon"
"I know but they are not there yet."
"But they need to know, to prepare themselves, or else Veg-"
"Not yet, I've told you this before, there are more important things to do," Perla said as the assisted her daughter up on her feet.
"But mom we need to-" Day tried to argue her point.
"No more arguments Day Mary James, we need to get you fixed up first."
Day inspected her sprained ankle, leaning on Perla and Autumn's shoulders. "It doesn't hurt anymore," she concluded.
"I had believed so," her mother said with a grin.
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Author's Note
A big Hello to anyone reading this story!! Sorry for this really short chapter BUT I promise that a continution of this chapter will be updated tomorrow (Fiji Time) and as I promised, the instagram I.D of Heymish will be disclosed in this very chapter. Did I mention he is a boybelieber and a boy directioner? How very attractive! His IG is @bizzleber_amijo
And the search for Day continues! Do message me any pics of you or your friend who you think fits into the physical description of Day. It'll be highly appreciated, really :)
Takecare, bubyee :)
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