Tracey was finally laid to rest. I don't know how long it's going to take me to get over this. Maybe if she would've just told me and I would've been able to prepare myself. It's just crazy.
I walked out the church and headed to my car. Mia is having her cremated so everyone was going straight to the repass.
As I got to my car, I noticed Carlee walking to hers. I didn't even know she was here.
"Carlee."
She looked back but when she noticed it was me she kept walking. I jogged over to her and grabbed her waist but she pushed me off.
"Watch your hands." She said.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to stop you."
She looked amazing.
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"What do you want?" She questioned.
"I just wanted to talk to you. Are you going to the repass?" I asked.
"No."
"Well how about we go grab something to eat? I just think we need to talk."
"About what exactly?"
"Everything. I just need an hour, please."
She glanced down at her phone. "Okay."
"Alright, you can follow me to the restaurant."
Carlee nodded then turned to get in her car. I hurried back to mine and slid inside. I pulled off and she was right behind me.
I really didn't know where to take her, I didn't even expect for her to say yes. My only goal is to not make her mad. I'm tired of her hating me.
After finally figuring out where to go, we pulled up to the restaurant and valeted. She got to her car and walked up to me.
"Really Chris? You decided to bring me to my moms favorite restaurant?"
"I'm just trying to do something nice. Especially after the day we had, please."
She rolled her eyes and walked to the door.
"Carlee, how are you?" The host said.
"I'm great and you?"
They hugged. "Amazing, would you like your normal seat."
