Summer love

Chapter 1

I was sitting in my room drawing when my dad came in with bloodshot eyes. 'Oh no.' I thought. It was really rare that he cried. He sat on my bed and looked at me. "I just got a call." He said, his voice cracking, "Coach Buzzer is dead." He said. I felt saddened my this. I only met the Coach once or twice but he still was a part of my life. I looked down to hide my face. My dad wrapped his arms around me. "It's ok. I'm sad too." He said. We sat there for a good ten minutes hugging eachother. "Ok. So. The funeral is in a couple of days so you have time to pick out a dress and pack your things." He said. "What?" I asked confused. "We and all of my friends and their kids are going to an old lake house we use to go to when we we're younger." He explained. "Oh.." I said. "Yea. So pack your things. Goodnight. Love you." He said and kissed my head and left. I sighed and went to get my suitcase out. I went to my closet and got my shorts, tank tops, T-shirts, swimsuit, and cover up. "Ok. All done." I said to myself. I went over to my dresser and pulled out my pjs and put them on. I went to my bed and got on YouTube and watched Kyle Halls videos. I looked at the time and saw that it was one o' clock. 'Oh wow' I though and plugged my phone up. I pulled my fluffy blanket over me and fell asleep.

The funeral was tomorrow and I was trying to pick out a dress. I own nothing in black at all. The only thing I have thats black are my converse'. That's it. I kept looking until I found a nice black dress and some flats. 'Where did these come from?' I thought to myself but laid them out anyways. I sighed and laid down on my bed. 'Maybe there will be someone my age there that I'll have the courage to talk to...' I thought. I've never been able to talk to kids since I'm very shy around people. I'm like that until I get warmed up to you. I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow to find out.