Chapter One:
Wee woo wee woo wee woo P.J. ran around the living room making firetruck noises, drowning out the sound of my favorite T.V show House. Annoyed I turned up the volume. P.J. stopped dead in his track and slapped his hand over his mouth "It's to loud! Not allowed to be over twenty." When I ignored him he stomped his foot on the ground and said "It's the rules!"
P.J. was diagnosed with autism a few years ago. We all knew he had it before they told us so it wasn't much of a shock. The doctors suggested making a set of rules for him. So we did. And P.J. follows everyone of the. Well, most of the time anyway. But that also means that I have to follow them too. Which includes the rule to always knock on Katie's door before entering. So basically I have to knock on my own door.
I'm not saying that I don't love P.J. and all, I do, it's just he gets so annoying sometimes. But I know he can't help it.
Sometimes at night I'll sneak into his room and just watch him sleep. He's just so sweet and innocent that it makes me feel awful when I get mad at him.
Digging through her purse mom said, "Katie, have you seen my keys?"
Looking up at P.J. I raised my eyebrows. He tried to control himself but he burst out laughing.
Mom knelt on the floor and placed her hands on P.J's shoulders "Honey, where are mommy's keys? We need to go to the clinic to get a check-up."
P.J. pointed to the fish tank. And of course, the keys lay on the blue pebbles at the bottom of the tank. With a sigh mom stood up and walked over to the tank.
Snatching up the keys from the bottom she said, "Come on Katie, you're coming too." I knew better than to protest.
I paused the T.V and ran up to my room for my camera. The clinic's location is the most beautiful place. They have little antique shops and small cafes. And it's near the water too.
Placing the camera into the large periwinkle case I ran outside.
