Jenna's POV
"I love you."
Those were the last words I heard my dad say before the line went dead. My hand was still clenched in his, and my palms were still sweating. I didn't know what to do other than put my head on his chest and cry. I prayed to God to let him come back. I checked his every pulse to see if there was still a chance, but it was useless.
The nurse had come in at that moment and told me that maybe it was time to go and say my last goodbyes.
"I love you," I whispered in his ear gently.
I walked out of the room with my head down. How was I suppose to tell my brother, John, or even my mom? I walked home being only sixteen without a license.
My neighborhood was kind of in the middle of everything. The hospital two blocks down, all the stores are four blocks down, and my school was just about right around the corner.
I walked into the house and John and my mom were sitting on the couch in tears. They stood up and we all gathered into a hug. I'm guessing the hospital had called them. My mom gently brushed her fingers through my hair.
"Everything is going to be okay I promise," she whispered gently in my ear between her cries.
My brother had his arms wrapped around my shoulders in comfort, not only for me but for him also. My dad had been diagnosed with cancer a few months ago and stopped responding to treatments. He got worse everyday, we all knew this day would come but we all didn't want it to.
Today, August 9, was probably the worst day of my life.
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2 months later
Jenna's POV
"Mom, where are all the boxes I just put next to the couch?" I asked.
"I put them in the moving truck, Why? Did you need something?" My mom asked putting her favorite china dishes in the boxes labeled "FRAGILE".
"Yeah, I just needed to get my ear buds really quick, I want to listen to music on the plane," I said walking out the door.
My mom had gotten a job in Chesire, England in a town called Holmes Chapel. My dad had owned a factory here and my mom was always a stay-at-home mom. So my mom had to get a job and she got one as a nurse in England. What fun will this be? Living in England with all the British people and their accents, and them thinking I have the cool accent when really they do. Well to me they do. I was actually quite excited. I never really had many friends here, just my neighbors as a child and a couple hang outs here and there from people in school, but I never had a really close friend. That's what John was for, not only was he my brother he was my best friend.
John has short brown hair that just fits him and blueish eyes. He's two years older than me so he's eighteen, but hasn't started school just yet because we're moving. John and I have loved each other from the start, he's always been there for me and even though John's a guy, he also understood me. We would go everywhere together and we would just have so much fun. John is the best brother anyone could ever ask for and I'm lucky he's mine. I don't really know what I would do without him.
He is really interested in the U.S. army stuff and really hopes to become a soldier some day and fight for his country. He even trains himself by working out like a million hours a day! Not really, just like three or four hours. But otherwise I think his interests are pretty cool.
On the other hand there's me. I have very long bleach blond hair that's naturally twirled. Not like Taylor Swift's, but more like her and Miley Cyrus' old hair in between.(picture on the side) My eyes, where do I begin! Sometimes they're light blue but other times they're the prettiest blue. But when I cry, I don't know why, but I have a very light blue I wish I had when I didn't cry. Also, I'm Italian and Irish so I'm white in the winter and tan in the summer. It's pretty great! I love to sing but I don't know if it'll get me far so I try to stick to being a doctor or a nurse like my mom.
I went into the big moving truck in my driveway, almost all packed and ready, and got my headphones. I put my ear buds into my iPhone and put on some Ed Sheeran. Yes, I love his music. I also love Taylor Swift, Justin Bieber, Drake, Luke Bryan ect. I like all different kinds of music so I listen to it all. But right now, I was trying to relax so I listened to Ed.
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We were on the plane to England! I was pretty excited. It was a chance to get everything off my mind especially with my dad, make new friends, and just start over. I had a feeling this year would be great!
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