The plane landed,, Jake got the bags,, I got some to and Marisa carried her duffle bag and lizzy migguire suitcase. My aunt was waiting for us in the lobby,, When she saw us she ran up and hugged the three of us tightly. I effortlly hugged back. "How are you guys?" She asked with sympathy. I saw Jake point as me out of the corner of my eye. My hood was still up and my face was still hidden. I use to be giggly,, fun, smiley Now I was half way to the goth type. Maybe not THAT far,, but I dont like to talk. I was VERY close to my mom and dad And Chris. I loved him. If your boyfriend of 6 years died,, you would be like me. Yes I dated him since I was 10 It just stuck there until we fell in love. The drive home might have been quiet,, Or my brother and aunt could have been talking the whole time. I wouldnt know I was to busy thinking about my use-to-be life. When we got to her house, It was NOTHING like I was use to. I was use to a big,Expencive, gated house. Not a little, cutsy house like my aunt gina had. Aunts house- www.ourlosbanos.com/snapshots/home5b.jpg "Demi, your rooms here" She opened a room door. The room wasnt small, but not as big as my old room. It had white walls and a pink and orange leave backbored It was actually really nice =) demis old room- farm3.static.flickr.com New room- //www.raftertales.com/wp-content/uploads/kids-room-girls-bed.jpg "Um. thanks" I quietlly said and walked into the room,, CLosing the door behind me. On the table,, Stood a picture frame ...
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