Final Chance, Pt5 The Day Before the Accident....... I flung my bag over my shoulder, adding the final details to my look. Some days I wished school never existed, I wished I could be alone, all day. Here I was, in my ripped denim shorts, hollister jumper and converse, preparing for the possible drama. I quietly slid out the door,into my back yard. I was going to go the long way to school, I sent Jack a text saying I can't walk our usual way today. But before I even sent it here he was up in a tree in my back yard. He looked like he had put extra effort into his look, then it hut me "Photo day, Cracker!" I couldn't help but smile when he said that, I sat on the swing and looked at my feet. Suddenly his warm hand nudged my head up gently, as I looked up his eyes met mine, they glowed. His lips looked soft. He made all my troubles float away. "So big guy," I say looking at my feet again, " what you doing after school?" he smiles then replies "having dinner with you. My mom is making your favourite pasta, wear something nice, we're getting our family photo and you have to be in it. I mean you are like family to everyone!" this makes my smile even bigger. I think of his dog Salmon, his brother, his sisters, and his parents, they were more of a family to me than my own. I loved my 23 year old brother looking after me, we spent time together, but the picture was incomplete, no mother or father." come on Hic, we better get going, after you change for photo day," I give him a nod and run inside to change. My dark brown hair hits my back, in a tangle of soft, elegant curls. My blue eyes, are rimmed with sleek eyeliner and my small doll like lips covered in a subtle rosy pink lipstick. My dress is plain white, with a brown leather braided belt around my waist. The bottom of my dress floats freely, it was perfect for me, it was my favourite present from Jack ever. I teamed it with my navy blue converse and set off with jack....