Chris Young is my uncle

This can't be happening.

It was the second week since I've been with him. I had to go home in a week and the more it came close the more I didn't wanna go home.
"Hey Uncle Chris could I stay with you longer? I really don't wanna go home at all."
"Sure sweetie I'm sure we can make adjustments." "Has something been going on?" He said concerned.
"A lot has been going on at my house to where I'm to the point that I don't wanna be home anymore." I started sobbing when I was explaining.
Chris came up and started hugging me and he was getting more worried.
He looked at me straight in the eyes.
"Talk to me, Hannah."
"My step father doesn't treat me right. He treats me way different like I'm invisible or just not there at all."
"Really? That's terrible. He doesn't abuse you does he?"
"Ummm no....he just gets in my face a lot and drinks everyday."

(Later that day)
I was sitting on his tour bus heading to California for a concert and was playing on my phone. All of a sudden it started to ring.
"Hello this a nurse Sally from St. John's hospital. I have some terrible news for you"
"Wwwhat happened...?" I said started to tear up.
"You're mother got into an accident this morning and passed away at the scene."
"Oh my gosh! Noo...this...can't...be happening..."
"She wanted me to tell you that she loves you very much."
I dropped to the ground and started crying really hard. I was wondering where Uncle Chris was. I need him with me. I got back onto his tour bus and just head to the back and sat in the corner and started sobbing again.
"Hey Kevin where is Hannah at?" He said.
"I think I saw her come on a few minutes ago and she didn't look very happy at all."
"I wonder what's going on." He said worried
I was wearing one of Chris's huge T-Shirts and I was wiping my face with it.
Then he walked in.

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