A/N: Just a short little prologue. Please read and review!
Unfortunately, I do not own 15/Love or any of it's characters.
Squib woke up and smelt something burning. He quickly got up and ran downstairs into the kitchen, and he saw a frustrated red head trying to cook breakfast.
"Cody..." Squib started. She twirled around with a spatula.
"Hi, oh sorry. Did I wake you up?"
"No, you didn't. What are you doing Cody? I thought we made an agreement for you not to cook." Squib sighed walking over to Cody trying to get her to back away from the stove. The red kitchen was filled with smoke.
"I know. But, I just wanted to make you breakfast. It's a special occasion remember?" Cody asked. Squib thought for a moment, nothing came into his head. Birthday? No. Christmas? No. Valentines Day? No.
"Don't tell me you forgot..." Cody said sadly, putting down the frying pan.
"No...I didn't forget." Squib was still trying to think of what he could be forgetting.
"You forgot didn't you!" Cody exclaimed. He had been forgetting several occasions these days. Why, just two weeks ago he had forgotten about his own birthday.
"No."
"Then tell me. Tell me what important day it is today?" Cody yelled. She couldn't believe he would forget such an important day as today. Squib stood silent for a moment then looked around the room for some kind of clue of what day it was today. There was one thing he was forgetting...he just couldn't find out what it was...