Todays the day I have to go to the funeral ,and finally meet the people who I will be living with. I should be happy about seeing who I will be living with right? But I can't help but be sad that I am leaving my home the place I grew up where me and my family would spend time together. But maby it'sa good thing to get away. Also I cant believe my Mom is sendng me away. I need her. We needed to be together as a family after every thing that has happened this past couple of weeks. These are all the thoghts that were running throghts that were running throgh my head as I looked in the miror I am wearing my strait brown hair down just like my dad liked it. I am in a black 3 quarter sleaved dress with black flats. But I did not wear any make up beacuse i saw no point in putting it on and covering up any day and, beacuse it would come off anyway. As I take a finnal look in the miror. My mom loads my stuff in the car and take a final look in my room thant is now alost compleatly empty' and I cheak my backpack to make sure I had stuff to change into after the funeral and before the second flight the next morning before I go to meet my new family. Before we left I saw my two best friends in the whole world. I could not believe i had to say goodbye to them. I was going to miss them so much but the promised to keep in touch with me. It had been the three of us for as long as I could remember. We did everything together. Now in the car I am looking at the photo album of all our memorie they gave to me from kindergarden till now. It was the perfect gift for this situation. I was finishing looking throght the photo album when we pulled up to the place where the funeral was and I was sad and nervous for today it is gonna be a long day...
As I walk in to the funeral I was overwelmed by all the people the close friends of our family who came to say goodbye to my dad. The ceramony was beautiful sitting their while hearing the good things people had to say about my dad. Alot of people came up to me saying stuff like "sorry for your loss" or "He was an amazing person" and other things but one lady who came up to me was different she didnt speak for a little while then all of a sudden out of the blue gave me a hug. I startled me.
"ummm...hi" I nervously said
"Oh i am sorry honey if i scared you i forgot you might not rember me." said the lady
"Wait are you the lady who is takeing me in.... My mom nevergave me a name?"
"Yes honey It's Mrs.Brooks I wanted to come meet you before the long trip back, Christiana" said Mrs Brooks
"Ok but you can call me Christy." I replied
" Ok i'll let you visit some more and find you later so we can catch our flight at 8:00." she said
"ok see you then." I said as she walked away
The Funeral ended and more people left soon it was me my mom and Mrs. Brooks left. We all went to my moms can to get my stuff. I had just finished changing into my normal clothes of a tank top jean shorts and one of my many pairs of coverse. I was ready for the long trip. My mom came with us to the airport to say good bye. When we finally were at the airport.
"Honey its time to say goodbye" said my mom
"Mom i don't wanna leave" I cried
"You have to please dont moke this any harder then it is" she said as she was close to tears
"Mom.." i said crying
"Goodbye Christiana I love you and will see you soon be good for Mrs. Brooks" my mom said then she gave me a hug and kiss and walked away before I could reply
I wispered "I love you mom" to her back
After that i just followed Mrs. Brooks to where we would board the plane and we both stayed silent untill we were getting ready to board the plane.
"Are you alright? Asked Mrs.Brooks quietly
"I am fine Mrs. Brooks thank you for asking" I replied quickly
"Alright When we get on the plane I will tell you a little bit about my family." she said
"Umm...... okay." i said
We walk to our seats on the plane and we were in first class. I sit down with my carry on bag on my lap and pull out my phone, ipod and headphones.
"Christy do you want me to tell you about my family right now?" she asked
"Sure." I replied
"Well there is me and my husband and our 8 sons there is......" she started
"Wait one second 8 sons sorry to be rude but 8 sons!?!" I yell wispered
"Ya I thoght your mom told you?" she asked confused
"She said you had kids i thoght she ment 1 or 2 but 8 sons WOW!" I repied
"I am so sorry I thoght you knew." she said kinda nurvous
"Its fine just how am I gonna rember all of their names wow!" I say
"They'll understand." she said
"Okay." I replied
"Do you want me to tell you there names?" she asked
"Ya sure." I say
"Their names and ages are
Henry he is 22
Adam he is 18
Chris he is 17 like you and his twin brother John
Nathen who is 16 and his twin Patrick
David who is 13
Jessie the yongest who is 6"
"Wow" was all i could say I am going to be the only girl in a house full of guys I don't even know or remeber.
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~Goldfish
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My Crazy Life with Boys
RomanceChristiana was living what she thought was an almost perfect life except that her dad was over seas. She gets a letter saying he will be home soon only to find out he spoke to soon and that he had died. Her mom who decided that she was in no conditi...
