"That was amazing." I whispered to myself as I got out of bed and stretched my arms and legs. When I stepped out of my warm and cozy bed, I could not help but to wonder if I got drunk last night or something. I did not remember there being any beer or wine at the party though.

When I walked around, my legs felt all noodle-like and my head felt heavy. Hopefully, once I just started to move around some more it would fade away.

     I sat on my bed, not knowing what to do at all. Then, I remembered a photo album I kept of my mom with photos of her with us or dad and stuff like that before she died and I decided to look through it today.

I got dressed, ate some breakfast, and went back into my room to the photo album. Hopefully she'll have some love letters from dad or something but who knows.

     Finally, at least an hour later, I decided that the picture that stood out to me the most was a picture of my mom and dad when they were maybe around seventeen.

     The picture was adorable and as I went through more photos, the photo album made me want to cry with all the memories of my mom in it. I packed up all of the photos, shut the box and slid it back under my bed. Afterwards, I went on my phone and I saw that I had about six texts from Brianna and Alex in total.

Bri-BB💕:
hey girlie, mall tmrw after school?❤️

     I smiled because I've been meaning to go to the mall for like ever and especially with her.

Me:
sure, Bri!😘

     Then I tapped on Alex's message.

Alex😘:
     Won't see u tomorrow at school. My brother injured his leg severely. He's in a hospital in Virginia. We are flying out tonight with my siblings, but we should be back tmrw night so don't worry.

     I sighed sadly as I read the text. I felt both sad to see that his brother injured himself and that he won't be at school tomorrow since he is visiting him.

Me:
Oh no! That's horrible! I hope he gets better soon! I'll keep your family in my prayers❤

I rested my phone on my dresser and I looked up at the ceiling, picturing what was going on at Alex's house.
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Alex POV

     My parents were hurrying across the room, making sure they had grabbed all of their clothes and objects they wanted to bring along on the trip.

      "Alex?" Mom shouted from upstairs. I could tell she was angry and stressed, which was never a positive thing.

      "I'm coming!" I called back, darting up the stairs as quick as I could to see what she needed help with.

     "Good, you obeyed. Agnetha is in the car already, probably listening to music or on her phone or something. I just need you to help Alice. She's up in her room and she is too little to know what to pack. Can you just go in there and grab some clothes for her?" Mom asked, you could hear her pleading in her voice.

     "Of course, I can mom. I hate seeing you all stressed like this." I responded disappointedly, patting her shoulder.

     "I know. I just don't like the thought of Adam being injured." Mom sighed.

She offered me a quick smile before she hurried down the stairs to put something in the trunk.

     "Hi Alice, mom wants me to help pack up your stuff, is that okay with you and Fluffy?" I asked, bending down on one knee to be around her height.

     Let me do some explaining. For starters, Alice is my three year old sister. Also, Fluffy is the name of her beloved teddy bear that she received when she was born. Whenever one wants or needs to do something in her room, one always have to ask Fluffy first.

       I am sure you are also wondering why the heck there is such a big age difference between us. The reasoning is that my parents got divorced when I was seven, so I currently live with my real mom and my step dad. My mom got remarried five years ago and then they had Alice.

     "Yeah! Fluffy, can big bwother Alex come and pack my things?" Alice asked her teddy bear.

    She made the teddy bear nod, which informed me that I could pack up her stuff.

     "Hurry up, Alex! We need to leave in ten minutes!" Mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs," Alice, sweetheart, come on down!"

     "Bye bye everyone!" She bid goodbye to the rest of her stuffed animals, besides Fluffy of course.

     As far as I know, today and tomorrow are going to be two crazy days. Hopefully, my brother will be okay and I can come back and see my lovely girlfriend.