Hothead's little sister

Chapter 07

I am in Paul's truck, riding to Port Angeles for Harry's funeral. Jared is on the other side of me. We all decided for Paul to drive. I'm not stable enough to even attempt driving.

I sit with the Clearwater's in the funeral home. Sue is holding my hand while Seth has his hand on my knee. He is like a little brother to me, poor little guy.

The preacher goes onto the stand in front of Harry's casket.

"In this time, we ask Harry's wife and children to close his casket for the burial." Priest Harold announced.

I give each Clearwater a reassuring squeeze and I let them go on. I close my eyes when the reach up and grab the head of the casket to close it. I hear a scream followed my sobs. I look up and see Leah has broke down.

I run up to her and I help her to Paul's truck. Jared is riding with his parents to the cemetery. I lay my head on the cold window and it begins to sprinkle. I shrug it off and I watch the rain droplets hit the clear window. This truck could really use tinted windows.

We finally arrive at the cemetery and I walk straight to the Clearwater's. I hold Seth and Leah's hand under the tent, where the closed casket is laying. We close our eyes as the preacher has everyone say a small prayer then asks for a moment of silence while they lower Harry into the damp soil.

The funeral was... Well, the funeral was sad. Most funerals are usually sad.

I am at home now. I am laying in my bed just in my under garments. Jared walks in and closes my door. I am not ashamed of him seeing me like this.

"How you feeling?" Jared asks softly as e lays down next to me.

"Miserable." I mutter. "Depressed. I'm gonna miss Harry."

Jared sighs and pulls me into a cuddling position. He rubs my bare back and he kisses the top of my head. When I hear Paul come home, I decide I should get dressed. I put on some sweat pants and a tank, then Paul barges in.

"We have been invited to the Cullen's." Paul says, clearly annoyed. "Bella's graduation party is tomorrow. She is graduating tonight."

I nod. "I'll go."

Paul nods and he smirks at Jared. He exits my room and closes the door behind him.

"Sleep with me, Jared." I say right as me is about to open my door.

He shrugs and strips to his boxers. He climbs into bed behind me and he wraps his arms around my waist. I close my eyes and I let sleep take over.

Sorry it's so short. Please forgive me???