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  1. #31
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    Your name is Lily Claire Montgomery and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Kathryn Elise, your dad, Roger Ethan, and your nine-year-old little brother, Alan Nicholas, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Lillian Kate, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Thomas Ian "Tom", and fifteen-year-old female cousin Paige Isabelle, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Henry Connor Harris.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Henry. 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 Henry'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! Henry is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Henry 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 Lillian 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 Henry 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 Henry 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 Lily Claire Montgomery 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 Lillian 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 Henry! 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 Henry.

    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, Henry. 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 Henry. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Henry 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 Henry, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying law. You want to be a criminal lawyer.

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Natalie Ellen Carson "Nat", spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in San Francisco. When you return home, Henry 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, Henry 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 Henry. 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-- Nat, Cailey, Jane, Luna, and James--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a defence lawyer, in a steady relationship with Henry, 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 7th. 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 light brown, curly hair and hazel eyes. Her name is Lucy Alice Montgomery-Harris

    4 years after Lucy is born, you have your second child on the 22nd of April. 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 straight, dark brown hair and green eyes. Her name is Charlotte Luna Montgomery-Harris "Charlie".

    1 year after Charlie is born, your family welcomes your third child, a boy! She was born on March) 17th. 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 straight, brown hair and brown eyes. His name is Finn Henry Montgomery-Harris.

    6 years after Finn 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 he/she was born on the 17th of July. 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 Natalie Marie Montgomery-Harris "Nat".

    List your family here: Lily and Henry have Lucy, Charlie, Finn and Nat

  2. #33
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    Your name is (Hailey Claire Dunne) and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom (Grace Elizabeth Fitzpatrick Dunne), your dad, (Lionel George Dunne), and your nine-year-old little brother, (Spencer Vincent Dunne), spend a few weeks with your aunt, (Michelle Alexandra Fitzpatrick Bayley), and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, (Troy Calvin Bayley), and fifteen-year-old female cousin (Lola Hope Bayley), who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named (James Zachary Thatcher).

    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 (Michelle) 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 texted 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 Claire Dunne) 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 (Michelle) 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 (Neuroscience). You want to be a (Neurosurgeon).

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, (Liney Alyssa McGhee), spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in (Los Angeles). 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--(Liney), (Suzanne Jane Mackintosh), (Ella Mae Johnson), (Melanie Hannah Rooney), and (Frederick Nicholas Lavery 'Freddie')--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a (neurosurgeon), 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)! She was born (SEPTEMBER) (9). Your first born grows up to be an intelligent, responsible, levelheaded, and good-natured individual. In school, she has lots of friends and is involved in extra-curricular activities, such as school clubs and volunteering in the community of Amherst. She has (blonde) hair and (brown) eyes. Her name is (Grace Elizabeth Thatcher).

    (2) years after (Grace) is born, you have your second child on the (25) in the month of (APRIL). 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 (blonde) hair and (brown) eyes. Her name is (Delaney Michelle Thatcher 'Laney').

    (5) years after (Laney) is born, your family welcomes your third child, a (boy)! He was born in the month of (MARCH) (19). 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 (BROWN) eyes. His name is (Spencer James Thatcher 'Spence').

    (6) years after (Spence) 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 (16) of (JULY). 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 (Micah George Thatcher).

    List your family here:

    Hailey + James

    Grace, Laney, Spence, and Micah

    Always remembering mom and dad, Grace and Lionel, brother Spencer, and thanking Aunt Michelle
    "I feel like a little bit, like, I’m the Braveheart of creativity.”
    ~ Kanye West

  3. #35
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    Mar 2011
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    Massachusetts
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    Your name is Jillian Elizabeth Marsten and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Alexandra Marsten, your dad, Dennis Marsten, and your nine-year-old little brother, Noah Marsten, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Odessa Levine, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Andrew Levine, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Elena Levine, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Clayton Jeremy Danvers.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Clay. 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 Clay'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! Clay is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Clay 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 Odessa 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 Clay 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 Clay 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 Jillian Elizabeth Marsten 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 Odessa 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 Clay! 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 Clay.

    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, Clay. 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 Clay. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Clay 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 Clay, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying English. You want to be a novelist.

    Three years later, when you yourself are a twenty-one-year-old junior in college, you, along with your roommate/best friend, Justine, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in Seattle, Washington. When you return home, Clay 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, Clay 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 Clay. 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--Justine, Courtney, Sasha, Soraya, and Edgar--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a book editor, in a steady relationship with Clay, 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 5th. 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 brown hair and blue eyes. Her name is Emma Charlotte Danvers.

    2 years after Emma is born, you have your second child on the 24th 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 dark blond hair and brown. His name is Alden Clayton Danvers.

    3 years after Alden is born, your family welcomes your third child, a boy! He was born in the month of FEBRUARY 15th. 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 Bennett Logan Danvers.

    7 years after Bennett 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 23rd of July. 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 Waverly Violet Danvers.

    List your family here: Jillian, Clayton, Emma, Alden, Bennett, & Waverly

    THE END

  4. #37
    Your name is Emma Harmon and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Aimee, your dad, Clark, and your nine-year-old little brother, Dylan, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Rose, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Brooks, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Bella, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Tyler.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Tyler. 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 Tyler'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! Tyler is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Tyler 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 Rose 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 Tyler 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 Tyler 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 Emma Elena Harmon 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 Rose 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 Tyler! 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 Tyler.

    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, Tyler. 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 Tyler. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Tyler 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 Tyler, now a junior in college, is attending--and you are studying Anthropology. 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, Ashlee, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in New York City. When you return home, Tyler 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, Tyler 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 Tyler. 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--Ashlee, Taylor, Kynlee, Ali, and Jim--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a pre-k teacher, in a steady relationship with Tyler, 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 October 6th. 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 blonde hair and brown eyes. Her name is Esther (Essie) Amelia Pratt.

    4 years after Essie is born, you have your second child on the 24th 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 has Brown hair and (COLOR). His name is Arthur (Ari) James Pratt.

    3 years after Ari is born, your family welcomes your third child, a boy! He/she was born in the month of February on the 21st. 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 mama's boy. He has brown hair and brown eyes. His/her name is Peter Gregory Pratt.

    7 years after Peter 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 16th 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 Alice Millicent Pratt.

    List your family here:
    Emma Harmon-Pratt
    Tyler Pratt
    Essie Pratt - 15
    Ari Pratt - 11
    Peter Pratt - 8
    Alice Pratt - 1
    Sophia's Names:

    Girls~ Olivia Grace, Cassidy Ellen, Orla Alice, Isobel Raine, Amabel Jaclyn, Bronwyn Noelle & Madeleine Greer
    Boys~ Deacon Matthew, Reilly Brooks, Sawyer Evan, Liam Jordan, Elliott Noah, Rowan Jude & Gage Michael

  5. #39
    Your name is Isabelle Marie Walker and you are thirteen years old. The summer before you are due to start seventh grade, your family consisting of you, your mom, Tara Margaret Walker, your dad, Jack Martin Walker, and your nine-year-old little brother, Heath Axel Walker, spend a few weeks with your aunt, Olivia Kathryn Walker, and her family in Dalton, Massachusetts. You spend a lot of time with your sixteen-year-old male cousin, Jake Ivan Walker, and fifteen-year-old female cousin Emma Lydia Walker, who introduce you to some of their friends. One of them is a cute, shy, and quiet fifteen-year-old boy named Ryan Stuart Henderson.

    For the next month and a half, you spend a lot of time with Ryan. 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 Ryan'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! Ryan is left standing in the middle of his driveway, dumbfounded and blushing.

    Ever since you returned home, all you could think about was Ryan 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 Olivia 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 Ryan 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 Ryan 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 Isabelle Marie Walker 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 Olivia 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 Ryan! 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 Ryan.

    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, Ryan. 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 Ryan. It's gotten to a point where people are mistakenly thinking you and him are boyfriend and girlfriend.

    As the years go by, Ryan 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 Ryan, 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 best friend, Katie Eliza Jameson, spend two semesters and the first month of summer doing an internship in Washington. When you return home, Ryan 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, Ryan 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 Ryan. 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--Katie, Laura Annabel Morris, Taylor Grace Hartley, Mollie Emilia Carter, and Joey Mark Walters--are all living in a rented house in Springfield, Massachusetts. You are working as a Nurse, in a steady relationship with Ryan, 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 6th November! 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 Blonde hair and Brown eyes. Her name is Ruby Grace Henderson.

    2 years after Ruby is born, you have your second child on the 27th in the month of April. 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 dark blonde hair and grey/blue. His name is Harry Kendall Henderson.

    3 years after Harry is born, your family welcomes your third child, a Boy! He was born in the month of FEBRUARY 12th! 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 mama's boy. He has BROWN hair and Brown eyes. His name is Isaac Charlie Henderson

    6 years after Isaac was born, you and Ryan 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 18th 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 Amelie Sophia Henderson

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