Straightening Up

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                   ~ Addisons POV~

       It's been another few weeks. A month and a half since I have broken up with danny. I've been cleaning up my room, and I have been going through a bunch of stuff. While I have been cleaning I've found a bunch of stuff that Danny have to me. I've been debating whether I want to go give it to him in person, leave it at his door step, throw it away, or keep it. It's been hard without him, but what he did was his choice not mine. I have to figure out what I'm going to do with my life. I was with Danny for about a year and a half. I am now nineteen and graduated. I don't plan to go to college. I want to do something special with my life. I have felt independent all my life until I met Danny. Now I don't know how to feel. I want to explore more options. Like explore the world. I don't know exactly what I want to do yet, but I do know I want to do something.

                 ~Danny's POV~

I miss Addison so much. But i have to give her time away from me. It was my choice my fault. I have to stop thinking about her and move on. It is harder to forget then you would think. But she just keeps coming back to my mind. Fills my brain with thoughts, memories, but I have to give up on that. I'll leave her alone.

              ~ Addisons POV~

I lay in bed day today day now thinking about what I want to do. But nothing comes to mind. So one day, I got on my laptop and searched for things. I found this website where you would take the quiz and it would tell you some jobs that would be good for you. So I took it. When I finally finished, it gave me multiple ideas. Some of the ideas were artist, photographer, fashion designer, baker, and many more. I thought more into those jobs. I was mainly looking at photography.  I love taking pictures. I have like 1000 pictures in my camera roll. On my camera I have over 4 memory cards. On each of those cards there 500+ pictures. Once I put a lot of thought into it I decided it was something that I wouldn't mind doing. I never actually realized how much I loved doing photography or taking pictures. I never realized I actually had a passion for it. But once I  found out photography was a dream of mine. It was was a dream I wanted to come true... and I was the one that was gonna make that happen.

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