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YEAR 2015
"Hey Sara, while you're there, can you get me some more rainbow sprinkles?" My best friend Rachel asked me. "Sure." I called back.
I was in the kitchen getting some more mint chocolate ice cream. It was Friday night and we decided to stay home, eat ice cream, and watch TV. I know, we're cool. I grabbed the ice cream from the freezer and searched through the cabinet for sprinkles.
"Rach, what you watchin?" I asked from the kitchen. "Uhhh, I'm just scrolling. Oh wait. This looks cool. Hah. I'm on MTV. It's showing bands that were famous when we were teenagers. And they're about to announce the number one band." "Oh really, who are they?" I heard Rachel gasp and that was about it. "Rach?" I called but no answer. I quickly walked to the television. A feeing of nausea went through my body. Three familiar young brothers stared right back at me from the screen. But it was the one on the left with the crazy curls then stopped by heart from beating.
Rachel quickly came over to my side. "I'm sorry, I'll turn it off, I didn't know-" "It's ok. Don't worry about it. I'll be right back."
I walked upstairs to my room and wiped off the sweat that was forming on my face. I locked the door, took a deep uneasy breath, and kneeled down. After rummaging through different boxes under my bed, I finally found the shoebox that I was looking for. With shacking hands I opened the box that has not been open for seven years. As I carefully went through the pictures, guitar picks, back stage passes, and tickets, memories quickly flew inside my head. I suddenly felt very dizzy, and while holding tightly onto a picture of a curly hair teenage boy with his arm around a teenage me, I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes.