Chapter 2
Bre P.O.V.
I stood there in shock as "See you again" by Wiz Khalifa played.
-It's been along day, without you my friend and I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.
Weve come along way, from were we began and I'll tell you all about when I see you again. -
After that part I couldn't control myself anymore. I ran the through the yellow tape and held my momma body one more time as police pulled me off. I snatch out of they gripped and watched as they put here in the ambulance truck. I stood there and watched as the song continued to play.
-How can we not talk about family when family's all we got. Everything I went through you were standing there by my side. And now you gotta be with me for the last ride. -
Now I was on the ground in a puddle of tears. I stood up and walked back to the car to see Riah also crying. Although my momma was an alcoholic, Me and Riah still had fun times with her. I look in the back to see Harmony rubbing her eyes. I told Riah to take us to the hospital before Harmony see all this mess.
*2 weeks later. *
Bre P.O.V.
Today's the day of my momma funeral. I wasn't going to go , but that's the least I can do since I haven't helped plan it or anything. Riah momma knows about everything. And she cried and said she'll take us in. My brother came back to help plan the funeral with my grandma and aunties ad them. I been crying since we left the hospital that night. The police told ms what happen.
They told me that someone came and shot the house up and that was the reason for them being there, but when they got there, the house was on fire. And they told me it was possibly drug related. And I know that my step daddy had something to do with it because he hasn't been seen since.
I got out the bed for the first time today. I went in the bathroom and I looked horrible. I took a quick shower because the wedding started in an hour. I got out and put on a black skater skirt with a red dressy shirt that I brought when we went to the mall. And I put on my black red bottoms and but my hair and a high ponytail. I brushed my teeth and put on some earrings and black lipstick, grabbed my phone and left.
I walked downstairs to speak to everybody. We were all shorts matching. Momma had on a short long black shirt with black leggings and red bottoms. The twins were matching. They had on a red dress with black hearts on them. With black stocking and black journey boots. Riah had on a long black shirt with a red shirt.
"Hey everyone" I said looking around.
They all said "hey" in unison except harm. She was on the couch looking like she seen a ghost. I told her what happen when we were at the hospital. I didn't know she was going to take it that hard. She's only five. She looked at me and ran in My arms crying.
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The funeral.
Everything was going good. Of course there was crying, but I did manage to control myself at moments. All of my friends were there. I know Riah invited them because I haven't been to school in a two weeks and I haven't been in contact with them.
The funeral was almost over. The pastor was giving a dismissal prayer when My momma husband walked through the door. He just stood there and every head went in his direction. My brother ran up to him and punched him. Everybody immediately ran to the fight.
After all that ruckus. We all went home to change. I couldn't sit there and watch them bury my momma. When we were done we headed to my grandma house for the repass.
When we arrived, there were a lot of people and food. I wasn't hungry. So I went straight upstairs and watched television till it was time to go.
My cousins came up there to keep me company. And some of them are moving down here from Ohio and is going to our school. I already know that is just a start of a new beginning.
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Hey pooh's. Another chapter. It might seem a little boring, but it's just a start of a new beginning. But if you want an update I have no problem with it.
Luv ya. 💕
Oh. That little girl is Melondy, Mariah sister.
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FanfictionOnce you finally take step in My shoes, you learn life isn't that big fairytail you dreamt as a kid. You learn that every difficult problem that come your way, you can't just walk away. You gotta take that pill in swallow it.