Don't really want to get into the car ride. Let's just say Morgan got yelled at. A LOT. For singing. We finally got to Ohio. We stopped for a bite to eat. I couldn't eat. My stomach was turning. I didn't want to meet him. That's the whole reason I left, to get away from him. Now he wants me to come back to see him. No! Shit don't work that way. But I'm here so I have to deal with it. I have four people with me willing to fight. For me. I'm loved. Besides I got my big brother. We left and went to my dads. He walked out when we got there.
"Hey, you look beautiful! How have you been?" He asked.
"Fine. I've been fine. But um why'd you want me to come back?" I asked.
He went to hug me but I backed up and Scott put his arm around me.
"I don't know how to tell you this. But come inside please so I can tell you."
We walked in the house. He really has cleaned up. There used to be the smell of alcohol, and beer cans everywhere. It was spotless. We all sat down.
"Your grandma." He paused. About to cry.
"What about her?!" I shouted.
"She's she's." He could barely talk.
"Dad, she's what?" I asked in tears.
"She's gone." He cried. None stop.
I couldn't speak. I had already lost my grandpa. Now I don't have her? Why me? I can't handle this. Dad stood up we all did then. I was crying. I grabbed him and hugged him. He didn't smell like beer either. He must have went to rehab. Or something.
"It's going to be okay, we just we have to be here for each other." He said.
I just shook my head. And cried into his chest. I was devastated. Not another funeral. I can't I just can't do this again.
"We're having her funeral tomorrow. The opening. She only wanted to be opened one night. Then we are going to bury her." He managed to say.
I walked out. Morgan was crying too. She loved her too. She'd always come over and mamaw would always be there saying
"Howdy Morgan!" She was so enthusiastic. Everyone loved her. When I walked out Morgan followed behind me. We jumped in the truck.
"Look we all loved her she's in a better place okay? Just go there and be strong. I'll be right beside you. Along with Stiles, Scott, and Isaac. We're all going to be here for you." With that being said I gave her a hug.
"Morgan you're the greatest best friend I could ever ask for! Thanks a lot for being here for me! Love you." I said. Then everyone walked out. Scott drove us to a hotel. We spent the night there. I couldn't sleep. I stayed up all night. Stiles stayed up with me. He said
"You know on the way down here I had a question for you. But now you just need sleep. And a friend."
"What were you going to ask me?" I said.
"I don't think it's the right time." He said with a disappointed look on his face.
"Well ask me when you feel it's right. But I'm going to try to sleep." I said.
I got in bed and went to sleep. Stiles also got some sleep.
