Disclaimer: If I owned Good Luck Charlie... well, let's just say it's probably better I don't, lol.
Author's Note: Well, hi. I've written a lot of stories on this website, but I've never written a story about a Disney show. I'm gulity of being 18 and still loving the channel, and my most recent love is well, Good Luck Charlie. I've been a fan of Jason Dolley for years, and I adore Bridget too. It's a really funny show and it's entertaining, and well, I like to write. I hope you like my story, and I warn you now, it does include some mature topics. It will also be sad at times, and you might wanna kill me for writing what I do but I promise to include some of the humor from the show, and lots of Charlie adorableness. Okay? Yes. Well, here is the prologue. It's short, I know, but the next chapter is much longer, lol. Enjoy!
Prologue … Good Luck, PJ.
It was a video diary. She'd done almost tons before for her baby sister Charlie. Wishing her a lot of luck in the future, with smiles, laughs, and all around life. Teddy shouldn't really find it difficult to make another one for another sibling… but, this one was different. It wasn't for a good reason, it wasn't a great idea that came to her before bed one night, it was a last whim to make it all better, one last chance to make a person smile.
He looked down lately, an expression she wasn't used to. And he constantly looked exhausted. He rarely went downstairs when he was home, and forget about it if he wasn't. He wouldn't allow visitors… not even her parents. Poor Gabe was confused to why his brother was being such a jerk, and Charlie, well all she would mutter was PJ, PJ, PJ under her breath as she clung to a small blanket.
It was Charlie who gave her the idea. With her videos coming up less and less with all the family problems they'd been having, she was desperate for someone to smile or give a reason to. Charlie, despite her somewhat awareness to the situation still had that innocent, child smile. And Teddy clung to it like a rafter. And then it hit her one day.
Good Luck, PJ. It wouldn't really be advice. It would just be things he'd miss when he wasn't around. It'd be his family attempting to bring up his mood and help him through, especially when all else seemed to of fail when they tried. It was a last chance, a moment to finally put their family back together.
All they wanted was their PJ back. Not the person currently he was being, the old PJ. You know, who cracked a joke or put on a hopeless look when he was confused. Carefree, and always into trouble.
She'd do it. If anyone could, it was her. Determined and always up for a challenge, Teddy knew it was up to her.
And so, she picked up her camera and pressed on, latter pressed play. And she put a real smile on her face and waved. "Hey, PJ. It's Teddy here, and of course, this is my first entry. Unlike Charlie's entries, I'm doing this for another reason. I hate seeing you so down. I miss seeing your smile, and I miss fighting with you. I know you're lonely, and you hate what is going on, so I'm trying to help. And well, of course, I'm here for you… you know that. I guess really that's all I have to say for now… well, you know… Good Luck, PJ."
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