The boy of my dreams

Chapter 4-Will he cry?

When we got out of the funeral car with mum, dad and Molly. The press where already outside which sent a shiver down my spine, we had to sit right at the front of the church, their was a picture of Peter, as soon as we sat down mum pulled out the tissues. When she asked me if I was OK, I could tell she was holding back tears, her voice was croaky and dry. Dad hated it when we cried, he said it showed weakness, but five minuets in the ceremony me, mum and Molly where in tears pulling out tissue by tissue, dad looked disgusted at us.

The first part of the ceremony was the priest talking about how amazing of a person Peter was, then mum and dad had to stand up and speak, mum couldn't and dad rushed through the words, like it was not worth his time. Me and Molly did not speak as mum knew we couldn't, or wouldn't.

At the end of the funeral, we where the first out and on our way to the grave yard round the back, family only. We said goodbye and headed towards the funeral car. Press waiting for us but dad shooed them away, when we got back home dad finally said something, "We are moving back to England."

Hey reader, sorry if I din't mention, but they live in USA, New Jersey. Thanks for reading! And sorry for the short chapter