Hiraeth

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One month ago...

"Hello?" Her little brother answers. While Heaven is currently inside her car as it starts to pour outside.

"Pick me up," Heaven said. "My tire is flat and it's pouring,"

"I didn't hear please in anything you just said right now," He irritates.

"I don't have time for you stupidity, Romero," The sister groans.

"Than I guess you'll have to ask somebody else," The little brother continues. As he quietly shuffles around grabbing his keys off his night stand. Knowing he'll never leave his sister out in the rain even though she's inside her car.

"Romero," She whines. "Can you please come pick me up," she mutters quietly.

"Of course sissy," He teases. "Send me you location," he instructs as he hops into his black Jeep.

Quickly he receives his sister location.

"What are you even doing right there?" He asks as now his phone connected to the car.

"Charity work," Heaven joyfully responds. She was aware of her luxurious lifestyle and always loved helping people who just need a little push at there goals.

"Look at you Hevs, helping out," Romero smiled proudly. "Why are the charity centers so high up in the mountains though?"

Heaven was currently parked beside a cliff on the freeway in the tall mountains.

"Who knows," The teenage girl breaths out.

"Do you miss him?" Heavens asks her little brother. Who instantly knew who she was referring too.

"You'd be crazy not to miss him," Romero nodded sadly.

"It's been years Romero," The teenager girl messages her temples in frustration.

"Obviously your going miss him Heaven, you just can't keep bringing yourself down," The fifteen year old try's to explain.

"Where are you anyways?" Heaven ask. Hating how she brought out a touchy subject for the too siblings.

"I see your car," he drove up the rocky mountain stopping when he reaches her grey Porsche.

"Get in," he waved over his sister. She quickly made her way out of the car, opening Romeros Jeep.

"Okay let's go," Heaven breaths out as she puts a strand of her wet brown hair behind her ear.

"It's not safe driving in this weather." Romero said. The rain pouring much more than before.

"Do you want me to drive?" She offers.

"It's fine." He waves off. "Music?" The siblings smile at each other in agreement. 'Beautiful Boy by John Lennon' plays through the speakers.

"Close your eyes
Have no fear
The monster's gone, he's on the run
And your daddy's here-" The siblings sing.

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy

Before you go to sleep
Say a little prayer
Every day in every way
It's getting better and better"