Honey, Im Fine

deux

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So here we go

Next Part

So I actually got good feedback, and I literally just got here

I mean like on wattpad

But it feels good to be called good already

But here I will start now

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It has been a week since he died

It has been a week since my whole world fell apart

Currently all our families are at our House today to Comfort me or whatever, and sort through some of his stuff

Mike and Nel

Mike and Nel

I have never seen them so distraught, but calm in my life

They miss their baby

I miss my baby

But he is Gone

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We are currently going through all of Mitch's Pictures on his camera. Somehow they got a slideshow to play on the TV, so that's where we all are.

It was hard

Seeing him smiling

Seeing him laughing

Seeing him Eating

Seeing him Sleeping

     "Oh My, Scott!" Connie called from the other couch, "Did you take this picture of him. Why would you do that?"

         "What Picture?" I looked up and immediately chuckled, "Um yea I did."

  "At least he sleeps pretty." Kirstin's Mother said(I do not know her name you guys. But I'd be happy if ya'll told me :D)

      "Slept." I corrected

  "Scott, do not start this stuff today." Mitch's sister practically yelled, "We are all Mourning, but you don't have to be rude about something that someone said. It was a mistake."

    "You guys should be the worst ones here!" I started to yell as well, "He was your son, but you guys are so calm about him dying that I feel like one of his parents MYSELF!" I noticed how heated the room had gotten so I walked over to the kitchen, "I am just tired, that's all."

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  "Scott?" Lauren asked, "Do you want to help Nel make Mitch's favorite dish?"

"Um does she need my help?"

       "Scott, Please just do it for everyone." She said rubbing my shoulder, "Mitchell is always here, and you need to know that he will never leave you."

     "Bu-" I was cut off, by a hand being slapped over my mouth

"No 'Buts' Scottland," Mike said, "Trust me we are sad, we just haven't processed that he is actually gone yet. It's really hard to ex-"

     "No I get it." I hugged him

"Great, Now go help my wife cook will ya." He said cocking his head to the right slightly.

    I chuckled, "I guess I could do something in the kitchen."

"That's the spirit." He patted my shoulder, then walked off, with me trailing behind him.

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Mitch's Pov

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Its dark