Jayys POV
Her death time was 11:34 pm on August 15th.
I can't believe this time I had actually lost my baby, my little baby girl, was gone. I never came out of my room, the only time I did was when Jeffree made me. Mercy would sometimes come in my room and comfort me by hugging me or talking with me. I just cried, and cried, and cried. I'm surprised I still have tears left, I've cried so much.
I just want her back, if that girl hadn't shot her, she would be here with me, I would be able to hug her one more time. My brain still can't grasp the thought of her not singing through out the house, her not her perfect smile, her beautiful laugh, her contagious giggle.
Tomorrow was her 15th birthday, and tomorrow was her funeral. Just the thought of that makes me start to cry, I didn't want to think that my baby was gone.
I was laying on my bed staring up at the ceiling. Just then I felt a gust of wind, I sighed and looked over to see Hayley standing there with a sad look on her face. I sat up and turned my body towards her. "What is it Hayley? Now it not a good time." I aid with a bored tone.
"Jayy, Stormy can't come down yet, but she just wanted to tell you that she loves you." She told me. Right then I burst into tears and started sobbing. "Just stop! I don't want to think that my baby is gone!" I yelled at her. She looked down and nodded then slowly disappeared. I stood up and walked over to my dresser where there was some pictures of me and Stormy while she grew up.
The first one I looked at was her first picture, right after she was born, I was kissing her cheek as she was sleeping. I smiled and kissed the picture.
The second one was her 2nd birthday, she was eating ice cream with Sprinkles, she had ice cream and Sprinkles all over her face. And that where she got her nick name.
The third one was her when she was five with me and Dahvie, we were kneeled down to her height and me and Dahv were kissing both of her cheeks.
The fourth one was when we first got Gabby, Gabby was just a kitten, Stormy was holding her in her arms like a baby, as Gabby was sleeping.
The fifth one was when she was 10, we were at McDonald's and she was eating French fries, she put the fries under her lips to look like a walrus, and I was next to her with the fries in my nose. I laughed at remembering that one.
The last one was the most recent one, which was when the whole family was in the living about to start our scary movie marathon. Stormy was cuddled up in my side smiling lightly at the camera.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek, but I quickly wiped it away. She wouldn't want me crying.
I heard someone knock on the door, "yeah?" I called out. "It's Jeffree." I heard him say. "Come on in." I said to him while walking to my bed. He walked into my room and walked over to me and at on my bed next to me. "She really was an amazing little girl, she was strong too." He said to me as he out his head on my shoulder. I nodded my head and looked at another picture of me and her right after she was born. It was on my nightstand.
"Yep, she really was." I said while sniffling.
$.$ I know you guys are going to to hate on me and just plain hate me. But it gets better i PROMISE!!!!! Anywhore.
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