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  1. #16
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    Your name is Amelia Grace Skye and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Rosemary Skye, your dad, Francis Skye, and your nine-year-old little brother, Greyson Skye, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Katerina Bloom, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Everett Bloom, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Louisa Bloom, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Jonathan Dimitri.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Jonathan. He makes you laugh, he listens to you when you talk, and he's way more mature than any of the other fifteen-year-old boys--or any other boy--you've ever known. When it's time for your family to head back home to Boston, you're not very happy about it. The day before your family leaves, you go to Jonathan's house to say goodbye. You and him talk for several long, heartfelt moments. Then, without thinking, you kiss him right on the lips--and run away! Jonathan is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Jonathan and what he thought of you. He calls you almost weekly and the calls last over an hour, sometimes two. When the holidays roll around, you expect that you'll be seeing him again at Christmas, when you go visit your Aunt Katerina again. But a week before Thanksgiving, your mom and your aunt get into a huge fight and they don't talk to each other...for three years.

    Three years later, you are now sixteen and in high school. You haven't spoken to Jonathan since the fight between your mom and your aunt, as you two gradually fell out of touch as the months went on and you started hanging out with your friends and met other boys. Your aunt and your cousins send you birthday cards and Christmas cards, but you haven't seen them in three years. Lately, you find yourself thinking about them a lot, especially Jonathan and memories from the summer when you met.

    Two weeks after school is let out for the summer break, you come home at around six-thirty in the evening from your new summer job. Your parents were both at work and your brother had just started sleep-away camp. Your mom had text you, saying that they'll be bringing home take-out after picking your brother up for the weekend. You change out of your work clothes, slump down on the couch, turn on the TV, and doze off.

    You wake up to the obnoxious sound of the doorbell and a loud, urgent banging on the front door. Groggy, you stumble to the front door, muttering about impatient people. But when you open the door, you are looking into the faces of two police officers, both are looking serious and sad. They ask you if you are Amelia Grace Skye and you say yes. That's when it hits you: it's eight forty-five and your parents still aren't home. You ask the cops what is going on. They tell you your parents and brother had been side-swiped in a hit-and-run accident and their car was thrown off the road. All three of them died instantly. You scream and crash to the floor on your knees, crying hysterically.

    Because you are still sixteen and legally still a minor, you can't stay in the house by yourself. A friend's mom comes to your rescue and lets you spend the night at her house rather than in a foster home. You call your Aunt Katerina in Dalton and you tell her what happened. She starts crying pretty hard, but she says she will be in Boston tomorrow and try to work out your new living arrangements. About two hours after you get off the phone with your aunt, your cellphone rings again and it's a number you don't recognize right away. You answer it and a deep, familiar-sounding, sexy, masculine voice talks into your ear. It's Jonathan! He got your number through your aunt. He wanted to know if you were OK when he heard about what happened to your family. You start crying again. You had no idea of how much you really missed him until that very moment. For the rest of the night, into the wee hours of the morning, you're on the phone with Jonathan.

    Two months, after your parents' and brother's funerals and a whirlwind of family court hearings, you pack your bags, say goodbye to your home and friends in Boston, and move back to Dalton with your aunt. While your aunt, uncle, and cousins make you feel welcome and give you a huge new bedroom for you to decorate along with your own private bathroom, they treat you like a glass slipper, like you will break at any moment. Then again, you can't really blame them. The only person who treats you normally, like you've been living in Dalton your whole life, is, of course, Jonathan. You have rekindled your friendship with him and he helps you get around town and in your new high school, where you are a sophomore and he's a senior. Eventually, you become more outgoing, making your own friends, but the person you are almost always with is Jonathan. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Jonathan is one of the most constant people in your life. When he graduates, you talk to him three times a week and he makes it a point to come see you if he's home for the weekend or on break. After you graduate from high school, you are accepted into your dream college, University of Massachusetts Amherst--which also happens to be the school Jonathan, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying Journalism. You want to be a journalist

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Annalisa Capri, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in New York City. When you return home, Jonathan and your friend's boyfriend pick you and your friend up from the airport. During the ride back to your aunt's house in Dalton, Jonathan is very quiet, yet kind of clinging to you and it's awkward. To your surprise, your aunt is throwing you and your best friend a welcome home party with all your friends. Caught up in the celebration, you lose track of Jonathan. Eventually, you find him alone in the patio, staring out into the darkness of the backyard as the sun slowly sets.

    You ask him if anything is wrong. He hesitates for a moment, then looks you directly in the eyes and says that he missed you while you were gone. He says he hasn't missed anyone that much, not since he was fifteen, when you left after that summer so many years ago and never came back. He says that it wasn't until you were gone did he realize there was something he had wanted to do since he was fifteen. And he kisses you right on the lips! This time, no one runs away.

    Two and a half years go by. You and several of your friends since high school and/or college--Brooklyn Hart, Myra Cait, Nanette Elise, Justine Kaylin, and Philip Marcus--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a journalist, in a steady relationship with Jonathan, and couldn't be happier. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, on Christmas Eve, you are having a private evening with your boyfriend at his house in Amherst, Massachusetts and he proposes! You go crazy for the next seven months, planning a gorgeous summer wedding, which takes place in early July, on the anniversary of the day the two of you met at age thirteen and fifteen and when you first kissed.

    A year and a half after your wedding, you and DH welcome your first child. It's a boy! He was born October 8. Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, they have lots of friends and are involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. He has brown hair and green eyes. His name is Eliot Thomas Dimitri.

    4 years after Eliot is born, you have your second child on the 22 in the month of May. This child is a boy! He is very outgoing and loves to make people laugh. They are very creative and have a dazzling imagination. This child's favorite subjects are recess and lunch time, but he is an overall good student. He has blonde hair and green eyes. His name is Benjamin Edgar Dimitri.

    3 years after Benjamin is born, your family welcomes your third child, a girl! she was born in the month of MARCH 12. This child is very shy but has a very sweet and caring disposition. She is very sensitive and eager to please everyone. They are also a good helper around the house as well as a daddy's girl. She has BLACK hair and BROWN eyes. Her name is Holly Eleanor Dimitri.

    7 years after Holly was born, you and DH thought you were done having children--until you discover you are pregnant with your fourth child! This child is a girl and she was born on the 17 of December. She grows up to be a little bit of a troublemaker, but never with any intent of malice. They use all of their energy in sports, where they are very talented, and is adventurous with a bit of a wild streak. This child's name is Bridget Maple Dimitri.

    List your family here:
    Amelia Grace Skye-Dimitri
    Jonathan Dimitri
    Eliot Thomas Dimitri
    Benjamin Edgar Dimitri
    Holly Eleanor Dimitri
    Bridget Maple Dimitri

    THE END
    lilith tennessee & phineas frederick

  2. #18
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    Your name is Kylie Brielle Townsend and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Charlene, your dad, Oliver, and your nine-year-old little brother, Dominic, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Pamela, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Brad, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Alyssa, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Greyson Rhett Mooney.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Greyson. He makes you laugh, he listens to you when you talk, and he's way more mature than any of the other fifteen-year-old boys--or any other boy--you've ever known. When it's time for your family to head back home to Boston, you're not very happy about it. The day before your family leaves, you go to Greyson's house to say goodbye. You and he talk for several long, heartfelt moments. Then, without thinking, you kiss him right on the lips--and run away! Greyson is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Greyson and what he thought of you. He calls you almost weekly and the calls last over an hour, sometimes two. When the holidays roll around, you expect that you'll be seeing him again at Christmas, when you go visit your Aunt Pamela again. But a week before Thanksgiving, your mom and your aunt get into a huge fight and they don't talk to each other...for three years.

    Three years later, you are now sixteen and in high school. You haven't spoken to Greyson since the fight between your mom and your aunt, as you two gradually fell out of touch as the months went on and you started hanging out with your friends and met other boys. Your aunt and your cousins send you birthday cards and Christmas cards, but you haven't seen them in three years. Lately, you find yourself thinking about them a lot, especially Greyson and memories from the summer when you met.

    Two weeks after school is let out for the summer break, you come home at around six-thirty in the evening from your new summer job. Your parents were both at work and your brother had just started sleep-away camp. Your mom had texted you, saying that they would be bringing home take-out after picking your brother up for the weekend. You change out of your work clothes, slump down on the couch, turn on the TV, and doze off.

    You wake up to the obnoxious sound of the doorbell and a loud, urgent banging on the front door. Groggy, you stumble to the front door, muttering about impatient people. But when you open the door, you are looking into the faces of two police officers, both are looking serious and sad. They ask you if you are Kylie Brielle Townsend and you say yes. That's when it hits you: it's eight forty-five and your parents still aren't home. You ask the cops what is going on. They tell you your parents and brother had been side-swiped in a hit-and-run accident and their car was thrown off the road. All three of them died instantly. You scream and crash to the floor on your knees, crying hysterically.

    Because you are still sixteen and legally still a minor, you can't stay in the house by yourself. A friend's mom comes to your rescue and lets you spend the night at her house rather than in a foster home. You call your Aunt Pamela in Dalton and you tell her what happened. She starts crying pretty hard, but she says she will be in Boston tomorrow and try to work out your new living arrangements. About two hours after you get off the phone with your aunt, your cellphone rings again and it's a number you don't recognize right away. You answer it and a deep, familiar-sounding, sexy, masculine voice talks into your ear. It's Greyson! He got your number through your aunt. He wanted to know if you were OK when he heard about what happened to your family. You start crying again. You had no idea of how much you really missed him until that very moment. For the rest of the night, into the wee hours of the morning, you're on the phone with Greyson.

    Two months later, after your parents' and brother's funerals and a whirlwind of family court hearings, you pack your bags, say goodbye to your home and friends in Boston, and move back to Dalton with your aunt. While your aunt, uncle, and cousins make you feel welcome and give you a huge new bedroom for you to decorate along with your own private bathroom, they treat you like a glass slipper, like you will break at any moment. Then again, you can't really blame them. The only person who treats you normally, like you've been living in Dalton your whole life, is, of course, Greyson. You have rekindled your friendship with him and he helps you get around town and in your new high school, where you are a sophomore and he's a senior. Eventually, you become more outgoing, making your own friends, but the person you are almost always with is Greyson. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and he are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Greyson is one of the most constant people in your life. When he graduates, you talk to him three times a week and he makes it a point to come see you if he's home for the weekend or on break. After you graduate from high school, you are accepted into your dream college, University of Massachusetts Amherst--which also happens to be the school Greyson, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying Spanish and French. You want to be an interpreter.

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Laura, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in New York City. When you return home, Greyson and your friend's boyfriend pick you and your friend up from the airport. During the ride back to your aunt's house in Dalton, Greyson is very quiet, yet kind of clinging to you and it's awkward. To your surprise, your aunt is throwing you and your best friend a welcome home party with all your friends. Caught up in the celebration, you lose track of Greyson. Eventually, you find him alone in the patio, staring out into the darkness of the backyard as the sun slowly sets.

    You ask him if anything is wrong. He hesitates for a moment, then looks you directly in the eyes and says that he missed you while you were gone. He says he hasn't missed anyone that much, not since he was fifteen, when you left after that summer so many years ago and never came back. He says that it wasn't until you were gone did he realize there was something he had wanted to do since he was fifteen. And he kisses you right on the lips! This time, no one runs away.

    Two and a half years go by. You and several of your friends since high school and/or college--Laura, Joanna, Noelle, Melody, and Derek--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as an interpreter, in a steady relationship with Greyson, and couldn't be happier. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, on Christmas Eve, you are having a private evening with your boyfriend at his house in Amherst, Massachusetts and he proposes! You go crazy for the next seven months, planning a gorgeous summer wedding, which takes place in early July, on the anniversary of the day the two of you met at age thirteen and fifteen and when you first kissed.

    A year and a half after your wedding, you and DH welcome your first child. It's a boy! He was born September 3rd. Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, he has lots of friends and is involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. He has blonde hair and blue eyes. His name is Peter Nathaniel Mooney.

    Two years after Pete is born, you have your second child on the 20th in the month of June. This child is a girl! She is very outgoing and loves to make people laugh. She is very creative and has a dazzling imagination. This child's favorite subjects are recess and lunch time, but she is an overall good student. She has brown hair and blue eyes. Her name is Alice Caroline Mooney.

    Three years after Alice is born, your family welcomes your third child, a girl! She was born in the month of January on the 13th. This child is very shy but has a very sweet and caring disposition. She is very sensitive and eager to please everyone. She is also a good helper around the house as well as a daddy's girl. She has brown hair and brown eyes. Her name is Belle Rhiannon Mooney.

    Six years after Belle was born, you and DH thought you were done having children--until you discover you are pregnant with your fourth child! This child is a boy and he was born on the 18th of July. He grows up to be a little bit of a troublemaker, but never with any intent of malice. He uses all of his energy in sports, where he is very talented, and is adventurous with a bit of a wild streak. This child's name is Isaac Vaughn Mooney.

    List your family here: Greyson, Kylie, Peter "Pete", Alice, Belle, and Isaac

    THE END
    -Bailey-
    19 year old name addict

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  3. #20
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    Your name is Laurel Alexandra Middleton “Laurie” and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Annabel Sarah Middleton, your dad, Joseph Anthony Middleton “Joe”, and your nine-year-old little brother, James Joseph Middleton “Jamie”, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Amelia Laura Massey, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Darien Austin Massey, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Delaney Nicole Massey, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Matthew Theodore McCormick “Matt”.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Matt. He makes you laugh, he listens to you when you talk, and he's way more mature than any of the other fifteen-year-old boys--or any other boy--you've ever known. When it's time for your family to head back home to Boston, you're not very happy about it. The day before your family leaves, you go to Matt's house to say goodbye. You and him talk for several long, heartfelt moments. Then, without thinking, you kiss him right on the lips--and run away! Matt is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Matt and what he thought of you. He calls you almost weekly and the calls last over an hour, sometimes two. When the holidays roll around, you expect that you'll be seeing him again at Christmas, when you go visit your Aunt Amelia again. But a week before Thanksgiving, your mom and your aunt get into a huge fight and they don't talk to each other...for three years.

    Three years later, you are now sixteen and in high school. You haven't spoken to Matt since the fight between your mom and your aunt, as you two gradually fell out of touch as the months went on and you started hanging out with your friends and met other boys. Your aunt and your cousins send you birthday cards and Christmas cards, but you haven't seen them in three years. Lately, you find yourself thinking about them a lot, especially Matt and memories from the summer when you met.

    Two weeks after school is let out for the summer break, you come home at around six-thirty in the evening from your new summer job. Your parents were both at work and your brother had just started sleep-away camp. Your mom had text you, saying that they'll be bringing home take-out after picking your brother up for the weekend. You change out of your work clothes, slump down on the couch, turn on the TV, and doze off.

    You wake up to the obnoxious sound of the doorbell and a loud, urgent banging on the front door. Groggy, you stumble to the front door, muttering about impatient people. But when you open the door, you are looking into the faces of two police officers, both are looking serious and sad. They ask you if you are Laurel Alexandra Middleton and you say yes. That's when it hits you: it's eight forty-five and your parents still aren't home. You ask the cops what is going on. They tell you your parents and brother had been side-swiped in a hit-and-run accident and their car was thrown off the road. All three of them died instantly. You scream and crash to the floor on your knees, crying hysterically.

    Because you are still sixteen and legally still a minor, you can't stay in the house by yourself. A friend's mom comes to your rescue and lets you spend the night at her house rather than in a foster home. You call your Aunt Amelia in Dalton and you tell her what happened. She starts crying pretty hard, but she says she will be in Boston tomorrow and try to work out your new living arrangements. About two hours after you get off the phone with your aunt, your cell phone rings again and it's a number you don't recognize right away. You answer it and a deep, familiar-sounding, sexy, masculine voice talks into your ear. It's Matt! He got your number through your aunt. He wanted to know if you were OK when he heard about what happened to your family. You start crying again. You had no idea of how much you really missed him until that very moment. For the rest of the night, into the wee hours of the morning, you're on the phone with Matt.

    Two months, after your parents' and brother's funerals and a whirlwind of family court hearings, you pack your bags, say goodbye to your home and friends in Boston, and move back to Dalton with your aunt. While your aunt, uncle, and cousins make you feel welcome and give you a huge new bedroom for you to decorate along with your own private bathroom, they treat you like a glass slipper, like you will break at any moment. Then again, you can't really blame them. The only person who treats you normally, like you've been living in Dalton your whole life, is, of course, Matt. You have rekindled your friendship with him and he helps you get around town and in your new high school, where you are a sophomore and he's a senior. Eventually, you become more outgoing, making your own friends, but the person you are almost always with is Matt. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Matt is one of the most constant people in your life. When he graduates, you talk to him three times a week and he makes it a point to come see you if he's home for the weekend or on break. After you graduate from high school, you are accepted into your dream college, University of Massachusetts Amherst--which also happens to be the school Matt, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying Nursing. You want to be a nurse.

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Emma Paige Francis, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in New York. When you return home, Matt and your friend's boyfriend pick you and your friend up from the airport. During the ride back to your aunt's house in Dalton, Matt is very quiet, yet kind of clinging to you and it's awkward. To your surprise, your aunt is throwing you and your best friend a welcome home party with all your friends. Caught up in the celebration, you lose track of Matt. Eventually, you find him alone in the patio, staring out into the darkness of the backyard as the sun slowly sets.

    You ask him if anything is wrong. He hesitates for a moment, then looks you directly in the eyes and says that he missed you while you were gone. He says he hasn't missed anyone that much, not since he was fifteen, when you left after that summer so many years ago and never came back. He says that it wasn't until you were gone did he realize there was something he had wanted to do since he was fifteen. And he kisses you right on the lips! This time, no one runs away.

    Two and a half years go by. You and several of your friends since high school and college-- Emma Paige Francis, Haley Brooke Barnhart, Serena Lucia Robbins, Hannah Meredith Haynes, and Emmett Nicholas Austin--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a nurse, in a steady relationship with Matt, and couldn't be happier. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, on Christmas Eve, you are having a private evening with your boyfriend at his house in Amherst, Massachusetts and he proposes! You go crazy for the next seven months, planning a gorgeous summer wedding, which takes place in early July, on the anniversary of the day the two of you met at age thirteen and fifteen and when you first kissed.

    A year and a half after your wedding, you and DH welcome your first child. It's a girl! She was born September 5. Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, they have lots of friends and are involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. She has honey blonde hair and brown eyes. Her name is Paisley Chloe McCormick.

    4 years after Bridget is born, you have your second child on the 22 in the month of June. This child is a girl! She is very outgoing and loves to make people laugh. They are very creative and have a dazzling imagination. This child's favorite subjects are recess and lunch time, but she is an overall good student. She has honey blonde hair and blue eyes. Her name is Tinsley Ella McCormick.

    3 years after Sophie is born, your family welcomes your third child, a boy! He was born in the month of March 16. This child is very shy but has a very sweet and caring disposition. He is very sensitive and eager to please everyone. They are also a good helper around the house as well as a mama's boy. He has brown hair and blue eyes. His name is Sterling Owen McCormick.

    7 years after Colin was born, you and DH thought you were done having children--until you discover you are pregnant with your fourth child! This child is a boy and he was born on the 24 of August. He grows up to be a little bit of a troublemaker, but never with any intent of malice. They use all of their energy in sports, where they are very talented, and is adventurous with a bit of a wild streak. This child's name is Grayson Luke McCormick.

    List your family here:
    Matthew Theodore McCormick “Matt
    Laurel Middleton McCormick “Laurie
    Paisley Chloe McCormick
    Tinsley Ella McCormick
    Sterling Owen McCormick
    Grayson Luke McCormick

  4. #22
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    Your name is HAILEY SERAFINA BLAKE and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, KATE GENESIS ALEXANDER-BLAKE, your dad, JEROME VINCENT BLAKE, and your nine-year-old little brother, LIAM THEO BLAKE, spend a few weeks with your aunt, SHELLIE BLYTHE HARRISON, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, THOMAS JON , and fifteen-year-old female cousin NINA JILLIAN, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named JAMES PHILIP BELVEDERE.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with JAMES. He makes you laugh, he listens to you when you talk, and he's way more mature than any of the other fifteen-year-old boys--or any other boy--you've ever known. When it's time for your family to head back home to Boston, you're not very happy about it. The day before your family leaves, you go to JAMES's house to say goodbye. You and him talk for several long, heartfelt moments. Then, without thinking, you kiss him right on the lips--and run away! JAMES is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was JAMES and what he thought of you. He calls you almost weekly and the calls last over an hour, sometimes two. When the holidays roll around, you expect that you'll be seeing him again at Christmas, when you go visit your Aunt SHELLIE again. But a week before Thanksgiving, your mom and your aunt get into a huge fight and they don't talk to each other...for three years.

    Three years later, you are now sixteen and in high school. You haven't spoken to JAMES since the fight between your mom and your aunt, as you two gradually fell out of touch as the months went on and you started hanging out with your friends and met other boys. Your aunt and your cousins send you birthday cards and Christmas cards, but you haven't seen them in three years. Lately, you find yourself thinking about them a lot, especially JAMES and memories from the summer when you met.

    Two weeks after school is let out for the summer break, you come home at around six-thirty in the evening from your new summer job. Your parents were both at work and your brother had just started sleep-away camp. Your mom had text you, saying that they'll be bringing home take-out after picking your brother up for the weekend. You change out of your work clothes, slump down on the couch, turn on the TV, and doze off.

    You wake up to the obnoxious sound of the doorbell and a loud, urgent banging on the front door. Groggy, you stumble to the front door, muttering about impatient people. But when you open the door, you are looking into the faces of two police officers, both are looking serious and sad. They ask you if you are HAILEY SERAFINA BLAKE and you say yes. That's when it hits you: it's eight forty-five and your parents still aren't home. You ask the cops what is going on. They tell you your parents and brother had been side-swiped in a hit-and-run accident and their car was thrown off the road. All three of them died instantly. You scream and crash to the floor on your knees, crying hysterically.

    Because you are still sixteen and legally still a minor, you can't stay in the house by yourself. A friend's mom comes to your rescue and lets you spend the night at her house rather than in a foster home. You call your Aunt SHELLIE in Dalton and you tell her what happened. She starts crying pretty hard, but she says she will be in Boston tomorrow and try to work out your new living arrangements. About two hours after you get off the phone with your aunt, your cellphone rings again and it's a number you don't recognize right away. You answer it and a deep, familiar-sounding, sexy, masculine voice talks into your ear. It's JAMES! He got your number through your aunt. He wanted to know if you were OK when he heard about what happened to your family. You start crying again. You had no idea of how much you really missed him until that very moment. For the rest of the night, into the wee hours of the morning, you're on the phone with JAMES.
    Two months, after your parents' and brother's funerals and a whirlwind of family court hearings, you pack your bags, say goodbye to your home and friends in Boston, and move back to Dalton with your aunt. While your aunt, uncle, and cousins make you feel welcome and give you a huge new bedroom for you to decorate along with your own private bathroom, they treat you like a glass slipper, like you will break at any moment. Then again, you can't really blame them. The only person who treats you normally, like you've been living in Dalton your whole life, is, of course, JAMES. You have rekindled your friendship with him and he helps you get around town and in your new high school, where you are a sophomore and he's a senior. Eventually, you become more outgoing, making your own friends, but the person you are almost always with is JAMES. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by,JAMES is one of the most constant people in your life. When he graduates, you talk to him three times a week and he makes it a point to come see you if he's home for the weekend or on break. After you graduate from high school, you are accepted into your dream college, University of Massachusetts Amherst--which also happens to be the school JAMES, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying JOURNALISM, You want to be a REPORTER.
    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, ISABELLA SOPHIE FORD, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in CHICAGO. When you return home, JAMES and your friend's boyfriend pick you and your friend up from the airport. During the ride back to your aunt's house in Dalton, JAMES is very quiet, yet kind of clinging to you and it's awkward. To your surprise, your aunt is throwing you and your best friend a welcome home party with all your friends. Caught up in the celebration, you lose track of JAMES. Eventually, you find him alone in the patio, staring out into the darkness of the backyard as the sun slowly sets.

    You ask him if anything is wrong. He hesitates for a moment, then looks you directly in the eyes and says that he missed you while you were gone. He says he hasn't missed anyone that much, not since he was fifteen, when you left after that summer so many years ago and never came back. He says that it wasn't until you were gone did he realize there was something he had wanted to do since he was fifteen. And he kisses you right on the lips! This time, no one runs away.

    Two and a half years go by. You and several of your friends since high school and/or college--ISABELLA , LILLY-SUE HAWKINS, HEATHER TIARA CHAMPION, PHOEBE EMBER GOLD, and RIVER ISAAC GARSIN are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a LATE NIGHT NEWS WRITER, in a steady relationship with JAMES, and couldn't be happier. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, on Christmas Eve, you are having a private evening with your boyfriend at his house in Amherst, Massachusetts and he proposes! You go crazy for the next seven months, planning a gorgeous summer wedding, which takes place in early July, on the anniversary of the day the two of you met at age thirteen and fifteen and when you first kissed.

    A year and a half after your wedding, you and DH welcome your first child. It's a GIRL! He/she was born NOVEMBER 1. Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, they have lots of friends and are involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. He/she has BLONDE hair and HAZEL eyes. His/her name is DEIRDRE MELINA BELEVEDERE.
    2 years after DEIRDER is born, you have your second child on the 31 in the month of MAY. This child is a GIRL! He/she is very outgoing and loves to make people laugh. They are very creative and have a dazzling imagination. This child's favorite subjects are recess and lunch time, but he/she is an overall good student. He/she has BROWN hair and BROWN eyes. His/her name is SONYA LORETTA.
    1 year after SONYA is born, your family welcomes your third child, a BOY! He/she was born in the month of MARCH 19. This child is very shy but has a very sweet and caring disposition. He/she is very sensitive and eager to please everyone. They are also a good helper around the house as well as a daddy's girl/mama's boy. He/she has (BROWN hair and BLUE) eyes. His/her name is GRAHAM PRESTON.
    6 years after GRAHAM was born, you and DH thought you were done having children--until you discover you are pregnant with your fourth child! This child is a BOY and he/she was born on the 21 of (JULY) He/she grows up to be a little bit of a troublemaker, but never with any intent of malice. They use all of their energy in sports, where they are very talented, and is adventurous with a bit of a wild streak. This child's name is ISAIAH COLTON.
    😃 New wife and new mother of 3.

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    Your name is Flora Genevieve Marshall and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Alana Joy Marshall, your dad, Roscoe Benjamin Marshall, and your nine-year-old little brother, Hugo Benjamin Marshall, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Rosemary Alexandra Armstrong, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Louis James Armstrong, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Simone Alexandra Armstrong, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Elijah William Donnelly .

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Elijah. He makes you laugh, he listens to you when you talk, and he's way more mature than any of the other fifteen-year-old boys--or any other boy--you've ever known. When it's time for your family to head back home to Boston, you're not very happy about it. The day before your family leaves, you go to Elijah's house to say goodbye. You and him talk for several long, heartfelt moments. Then, without thinking, you kiss him right on the lips--and run away! Elijah is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Elijah and what he thought of you. He calls you almost weekly and the calls last over an hour, sometimes two. When the holidays roll around, you expect that you'll be seeing him again at Christmas, when you go visit your Aunt Rosemary again. But a week before Thanksgiving, your mom and your aunt get into a huge fight and they don't talk to each other...for three years.

    Three years later, you are now sixteen and in high school. You haven't spoken to Elijah since the fight between your mom and your aunt, as you two gradually fell out of touch as the months went on and you started hanging out with your friends and met other boys. Your aunt and your cousins send you birthday cards and Christmas cards, but you haven't seen them in three years. Lately, you find yourself thinking about them a lot, especially Elijah and memories from the summer when you met.

    Two weeks after school is let out for the summer break, you come home at around six-thirty in the evening from your new summer job. Your parents were both at work and your brother had just started sleep-away camp. Your mom had text you, saying that they'll be bringing home take-out after picking your brother up for the weekend. You change out of your work clothes, slump down on the couch, turn on the TV, and doze off.

    You wake up to the obnoxious sound of the doorbell and a loud, urgent banging on the front door. Groggy, you stumble to the front door, muttering about impatient people. But when you open the door, you are looking into the faces of two police officers, both are looking serious and sad. They ask you if you are Flora Genevieve Marshall and you say yes. That's when it hits you: it's eight forty-five and your parents still aren't home. You ask the cops what is going on. They tell you your parents and brother had been side-swiped in a hit-and-run accident and their car was thrown off the road. All three of them died instantly. You scream and crash to the floor on your knees, crying hysterically.

    Because you are still sixteen and legally still a minor, you can't stay in the house by yourself. A friend's mom comes to your rescue and lets you spend the night at her house rather than in a foster home. You call your Aunt Rosemary in Dalton and you tell her what happened. She starts crying pretty hard, but she says she will be in Boston tomorrow and try to work out your new living arrangements. About two hours after you get off the phone with your aunt, your cellphone rings again and it's a number you don't recognize right away. You answer it and a deep, familiar-sounding, sexy, masculine voice talks into your ear. It's Elijah! He got your number through your aunt. He wanted to know if you were OK when he heard about what happened to your family. You start crying again. You had no idea of how much you really missed him until that very moment. For the rest of the night, into the wee hours of the morning, you're on the phone with Elijah.

    Two months, after your parents' and brother's funerals and a whirlwind of family court hearings, you pack your bags, say goodbye to your home and friends in Boston, and move back to Dalton with your aunt. While your aunt, uncle, and cousins make you feel welcome and give you a huge new bedroom for you to decorate along with your own private bathroom, they treat you like a glass slipper, like you will break at any moment. Then again, you can't really blame them. The only person who treats you normally, like you've been living in Dalton your whole life, is, of course, Elijah. You have rekindled your friendship with him and he helps you get around town and in your new high school, where you are a sophomore and he's a senior. Eventually, you become more outgoing, making your own friends, but the person you are almost always with is Elijah. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Elijah is one of the most constant people in your life. When he graduates, you talk to him three times a week and he makes it a point to come see you if he's home for the weekend or on break. After you graduate from high school, you are accepted into your dream college, University of Massachusetts Amherst--which also happens to be the school Elijah, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying Psychology. You want to be a Child Psychologist.

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Fleur Amelia Randolph, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in Chicago. When you return home, Elijah and your friend's boyfriend pick you and your friend up from the airport. During the ride back to your aunt's house in Dalton, Elijah is very quiet, yet kind of clinging to you and it's awkward. To your surprise, your aunt is throwing you and your best friend a welcome home party with all your friends. Caught up in the celebration, you lose track of Elijah. Eventually, you find him alone in the patio, staring out into the darkness of the backyard as the sun slowly sets.

    You ask him if anything is wrong. He hesitates for a moment, then looks you directly in the eyes and says that he missed you while you were gone. He says he hasn't missed anyone that much, not since he was fifteen, when you left after that summer so many years ago and never came back. He says that it wasn't until you were gone did he realize there was something he had wanted to do since he was fifteen. And he kisses you right on the lips! This time, no one runs away.

    Two and a half years go by. You and several of your friends since high school and/or college--Fleur, Lucia, Cecily, Isobel, and Drake --are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a Psychologist, in a steady relationship with Elijah, and couldn't be happier. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, on Christmas Eve, you are having a private evening with your boyfriend at his house in Amherst, Massachusetts and he proposes! You go crazy for the next seven months, planning a gorgeous summer wedding, which takes place in early July, on the anniversary of the day the two of you met at age thirteen and fifteen and when you first kissed.

    A year and a half after your wedding, you and DH welcome your first child. It's a Girl! She was born NOVEMBER 1st. Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, they have lots of friends and are involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. She has Black hair and hazel eyes. Her name is Clementine Alana Donnelly-Marshall.

    8 years after Clementine is born, you have your second child on the 31st in the month of June. This child is a boy! He is very outgoing and loves to make people laugh. They are very creative and have a dazzling imagination. This child's favorite subjects are recess and lunch time, but he/she is an overall good student. He/she has Brown hair and blue eyes. His name is Ezekiel Roscoe Donnelly-Marshall.

    3 years after Ezekiel is born, your family welcomes your third child, a boy! He was born in the month of JANUARY 11th. This child is very shy but has a very sweet and caring disposition. He is very sensitive and eager to please everyone. They are also a good helper around the house as well as a mama's boy. He has BLACK hair and BROWN eyes. His name is Tobias Hugo Donnelly-Marshall.

    6 years after Tobias was born, you and DH thought you were done having children--until you discover you are pregnant with your fourth child! This child is a girl and she was born on the 15 of August. She grows up to be a little bit of a troublemaker, but never with any intent of malice. They use all of their energy in sports, where they are very talented, and is adventurous with a bit of a wild streak. This child's name is Genevieve Simone Donnelly-Marshall.

    List your family here:
    Flora Genevieve Donnelly-Marshall 42 and Elijah William Donnelly 44
    Clementine Alana Donnelly-Marshall 17
    Ezekiel Roscoe Donnelly-Marshall 9
    Tobias Hugo Donnelly-Marshall 6
    Genevieve Simone Donnelly-Marshall NB

    Flora, Eli, Cleo, Zeke, Toby and Ginny.
    Girls: June Rosalie, Clio Genevieve, Mabel Juliet, Greer Vivienne, Iris Lucia, Margot Laura, Sylvie Maeve, Ingrid Scarlett, Florence Pearl, Lara Josephine

    Boys: Christopher David 'Kit', Maxwell Jude 'Max', Edward Stephen 'Teddy', Rex Kingston, Frederick Oscar 'Freddie', Gilbert Leo 'Gil', Gideon Felix, Hugo James, Tristan Josiah, Ivan George.

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