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"Would ya get that for me, Vi?" Sophie asked, pointing up to the old record on the top shelf.
"Can't you get it yourself? Im busy!" I told her, rummaging through the video cassette basket. Sophie was my best friend,and had been for as long as I could remember. She had short, curly brown hair and big brown doe eyes. We were at our favourite antique store, hidden away from a busy shopping street. She was trying to find a present for her grandparents anniversary.
"Im too short! Please Vi, you know how much Granny M loves ya!"
It's true. Sophie's grandmother knew my grandmother as a teenager, and always told me how much I reminded her of my grandmother. I'm named after my grandmother, Violetta. She grew up here in Tulsa. I look just like her when she was a young girl, too. She had the same light brown hair, and big green eyes. It was freaky.
"Fine, fine. I'll get it for you!" I told her. I walked over to the shelf she was pointing at. It was an old Elvis vinyl. It was quite chewed up on one of the corners, but it looked perfect otherwise.
"I can't get that, it's too high up!" I sighed. Sophie shook her head,and looked around for something for me to stand on. "Here!" She exclaimed, and she dragged over a rickety old chair. I raised an eyebrow. She shrugged her shoulders.
"Okay, but if i fall I'm blaming you."
"Just get the damn thing, will ya!" Sophie laughed. I stood on the chair, my worn All Stars just gripping on. I reached up, stood on my tiptoes and grabbed it. I felt a scratch on the front. I moved my thumb and looked. My jaw dropped.
"S-sophie, what does that say?" I asked her.
"Violetta loves...I can't make the last part out." She told me, squinting.
"Maybe it was my grandmothers. She gave away a lot of her stuff when she moved houses."
"Could be," Sophie said, looking around for something else to give her grandparents.
I heard a crack beneath me. Sophie must have heard it too, and she spun around. Our eyes made contact as the leg gave way and my head cracked on the floor, and my world turned black.