Avery's P.O.V.:
"Thank you all for coming. My mother was an amazing woman. She was there every step of the way as I grew up. She taught me to be the woman I am today. She will always be watching me from heaven as I spend my life without her. I love you mom, we all did." As I ended the speech at my mothers funeral sobs began to escape as I fell to me knees.
There were over 200 people here also crying. My mother was a wonderful person. Hours quickly went by as people came and payed their respects. Before I knew it my mother was 6 feet under and I was packing the rest of my things. After putting the boxes of things in my truck I decided to stand in front of what will now be my past.
The house in front of me was lifeless and looked sad as the rain poured down. Getting into my truck I was on my way to my new home with my father.
He lived in Georgia... My mum and I lived in Texas. The driving seemed to last forever as I drove through the states. After hours of driving I pulled up to the house that will now be my home. It was old, and run down. I sat in the car... Just sat there for what seemed like years. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my trucks window. There stood the sexiest guy I have ever laid eyes on. I quickly got out.
"Are you lost miss?" The extremely god worthy man asked. His voice turned me on.
"N-No. This is my Dads house." I replied shyly.
"You're dad is Tom?" He gaped.
"Yeah."
"Well then Im Josh. His neighbor. Do you need helps moving stuff in?" He asked. My breath was caught so I simply just nodded.
"AVERY!" My father yelled as he tripped walking down the stairs. Of course he was drunk...
Authors note:
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-Tristan:)
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