Diary of a Teenage Girl

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3 years later

"mommy can we see daddy?" bella, my three year old daughter tugged at my pantleg. i pick her up, placing her up on my hip and kissing her cheek.

"yes honey we can go see daddy, but you've gotta get dressed."

she nodded, hopping down from my hip and running off to her room, hopefully.

i pick up a picture of me and jerimiah. we got a few pictures done at the photobooth in the mall, and i had paid some money to get one picture into a huge one.

bella knows who he was, and she knows that he passed away. but she doesn't know how he passed away.

and ill tell her one day.

"mommy! im weady!" i smile, picking her coat up and letting her stick her arms through the arm-holes. it was about mid-december, and it was quite chilly.

i pulled my windbreaker on, along with my beanie and picked my daughter up walking to the car to buckle her in.

i kiss her forehead, shutting her door and looking at the end of the driveway.

a familar set of hazel eyes and black hair grinned at me. "i love you ronnie," he said, and a single tear fell down my cheek.

"i love you to jerimiah."

with that, he turned and walked away disappearing. i got behind the wheel and started to drive to the cemetery.

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*grins like a pedophile*

so.. that's the end.

i hope you liked it! because i liked writing it! (:

i really want to do a character ask, but I'm not sure if i can do it. Ill try lol.

Enjoy your lives great ones.