Dayja has got a good life going for her even while she starts dating a thug. But what Dayja doesn't realise is that everyone isn't always Faithful.
Read to find out what happens. Will there be love, secrets or lies? Will Dayja solve her problems wit...
I woke up this morning really depressed. Jay and Dray been looking after me a little. Ranae and I text everyday. Today felt like the worst day of my entire life. I got dress and headed outside to get into the limo. I decided to wear black and silver, because she loved silver. I wear her necklace and a ring with wings on it so that it could show shes an angle now
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I saw Dray and Jaymond and some of my family. The funeral setting was nice. She was in a beautiful white dress. My grandma never really needed make up. Before the service began I went to ask if everything was as planned as it should be. As I walked back in the chapel I saw Ranae. I would be lieing if I said I was happy to see her. She was my bestfran and was like a family member to me. I loved her. So why in the hell did she come in with a black taint top, shorts, and black flipflops. She had no bra on because as she walked her boobs were moving everywhere.
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She walked up to me and smiled.
"Hey girl how you holding up,"she asked.
"Rae I know damn well that you ain't wearing that to my grandma's fucking funeral."
"I am why does it matter Dee she dead chill," she laughed.
I was about to cuss her the fuck out. I know Rae she got better clothes then me so why she dressing like this. I told her and everyone else dress formal. Jay tapped me on the shoulder and pulled me into another room.
"Hey Dayja you alright, calm down okay," he said.
I nodded my head and he leaned forward to kiss me. I smiled and he walked me back to the chapel. The funeral is about to start.
******* "We are hear today to remember Jeannette Miler. She was and amazing wife, mother,and grandmother. She spent her life happy by family. She enjoyed cooking and being around her family especially her granddaughter. Lets all hear more from her granddaughter herself," the pastor said.
I stood up and walk up on 'stage' to say my speech. I was so scared. Grandma I hope you can hear this.
"I know your going home but I don't want you to leave. Im not ready to let you go I don't think I'll ever be ready. I know it's apart of life, but I wish it wasn't apart of mine because your apart of me," I said on the verge of tears.
"I hope you know how much you truly mean to me. Im still trying to realise that your really gone,"I said as tears ran down my face.
"I know your watching over me grandma ,and will help me through life. So with tears in my eyes as much as I don't want to, I have to ,I'll see you soon. Rest in peace you were my only family and I love you. See you on the other side.One day," I cried.
I fell slowly to the ground crying and pleading that she come back. Dray picked me up and carried me back to my seat. I was in his arms as they continued on with the funeral.
Once the funeral was over everyone headed to the limos. I watched as my cousins and Dray carried her down into the car. I rode in a car with Dray,Jaymond and my cousin. I looked up in the sky crying. I saw legs walking into the clouds. I smiled and wave my hand to say goodbye.
Once we were at the grave I through a rose on her grave and watched it go down into the ground. My little cousin couldn't come over she was crying to much. We walked back to the limos.
Jaymond grabbed my right hand and Dray put his arm over my shoulder as I putted my head on his shoulder. I could go through out this day if it wasn't for them.
********** We went to this place after the funeral. I saw my family,well what was left of it. I talked to them and they made me laugh. As I was getting some food I saw Ranae in a black dress. She ran up to me and hugged me. Begging and apologising. I hugged her back because your never promised tomorrow. We walked to our table and talked.
Once that was over I went back to my grandma house. I went in her room and looked around. I saw a letter addressed to me.
My dear Dayja If your reading this im gone.I loved you so much. I leave you my house paid for and ready so you can make your own family. Ill see you eventually. Visit the pastor when your ready. I know you will do great things.
I held the letter to my chest and went to sleep.
RANAE POV
After I heard about Dayjay's grandma I got really depressed she was like a grandma to me too. I know Dee and her had a strong bond.
I woke up the morning of the funeral feeling like crap. I threw on something and drunk away my sadness. I headed over to the church when I got there Dee-Dee and I almost got in an argument. Jaymond took her somewhere while Dray talked to me.
"Rae what the fuck you wearing !," Dray yelled.
I started to cry and he just sighed frustrated.
"Go home and get sober before the little goodbye party, Dayja,me, nor g-ma J should see you like this," he said.
I nodded and walked away.
When I came to the little party. I ran to Dayja she has been through shit and imma help her out no matter what. After we talked everybody left. Imma miss g-ma J. Everybody loved her, who would shoot an old lady.
