A/n: Sorry ive been in active Im kinda bored of this book lol
~y/n pov~
I am working on my makeup for the funeral. I had on a black dress really basic not to long nor short. I hate dresses but it's the only formal black clothing I have. I work on some light makeup with no mascara scared later it'll drip when i cry.
-Incoming FaceTime call-
Tomathy<3
Accept | Decline"Hey" I say seeing his face pop up
"Hello... you look nice" He says with a sad smile
Its been five days since I landed in the states"Thank you tommy" I say giving him a fake smile
"How are you feeling" He asks
"Better i guess they want me to say something at the funeral but i don't know if ill be able to" I say getting the feelings off my chest.
The thought of standing in front of people talking about my dead mother makes me want to curl into a tiny ball but not everything is about me"How are you?" I ask switching the topic
"I miss you" he says still with the same sad smile
"#clingyinnit" I tease
"I take it all back" He says rolling his eyes
"Nooo you already said it you cant take it ba-"
"Y/n were leaving soon" Mark says
I give tommy a look of disappointment
"Y/n?" He says knocking "I'm coming in" he opens the door "are you ready"
"Yeah" I say sighing slightly
"Who's th- oh- hi tommy" he says looking at my phone propped up next to the sink
"Hey ranboo" he say as if seeing his face ruined his entire day
I chuckle at the thought"Lets go" Mark says looking down sadly
"Okay, Tommy I have to go okay ill talk to you later" I say with a slight grin "I miss you"
"HEY YOU SAID IT BA-" He starts but i cut him off hanging up
"Hes so god damn loud" I saying catching up to Mark who headed for the door~time skip~
"Mark, a great family friend has decided to write the obituary so the stage is yours" the priest guy says with slight sympathy.
Mark knew I could not write the stupid obituary thing I would procrastinate it to the last moment and then completely quit. He sat up from next to me and walked to the front"Y/m/n (your moms name) was like another mom to me. She was always there for me, she always went out of her way to make everyone happy. She was a great mom, wife, sister, aunt, and an even better friend." He sniffles just slightly "yup I don't know what else to say that probably sucked" he let out a small laugh and walked and sat back down next to me.
My eyes were glassy and my nose was clogged I lied my head down on Marks shoulder. He couldn't have said it better—————————————————————
A/n: Hi :D Sorry if this chapter suck ( just like the rest of them) but uh i want to get over the sad part so imma skip some of the grief and start getting y/n happier... yeah? Good idea no yup thats what i thought
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