Where to start. Oh yeah, at the very beginning. My name is Nicole, I live in Rockshire, New Jersey. My life is average, I have a Dad and a Mom, 2 brothers, and 1 sister.

We all love each other and all that mushy stuff but lets get back to my story.

I have red hair and pale skin.

The albino looking skin. I'm also 15 years old. So now that you know what I look like, except for the fact that I absolutely despise my cheekbones, I'll continue on with my story.

You see, I believed in God, but I didn't really have all that great relationship with Him. I went to church, I talked the talk, but I didn't walk the walk.

Until March 21. That was the day my life was changed. Me and Mom were just driving, like any other average day. I don't remember what we were talking about. It was lovely outside, the tulips were bursting out of their shells, the sun was out, the wind was moving at a desirable pace, and we had the windows down. We pulled out into an intersection, not seeing the semi rapidly gaining ground. On the passenger side of the car.

Where I was sitting. 

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It seemed like any average day, when a semi pulled out in front of Nicole's car. It was the beginning of the end to her life.

updated Feb 24 by RosalynLivna