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Last time on Home:
"Not that I know of, but I will let you know"
I then hung up.
This time on Home:
SKYLAR'S POV
Three months later...
Today was Arya's funeral, and I feel sadder than when she was in the hospital. I just hope that now she's in a better place. I walked out of my bedroom, for the first time in what seemed like forever.
"Are you ready?" Ethan asked.
"I guess." I said, letting a tear fall down my cheek.
He wiped it away quickly,
"There'll be plenty of time for that at the funeral, but for now let's save our tears." Ethan replied, kissing my head, and squeezing my hand.
We drove to the funeral, and I friend through the whole thing. It was hard to see, with tears in my eyes. Ethan held me close to him, and my head was on his shoulder. Then it was my turn to say something,
I cleared my throat.
"I don't even know where to start on Arya, she was my little sister. If she was here now, she'd hit my arm and complain that I called her 'little' when we are only a couple years apart."
There were a couple of chuckles, as I sniffled.
"I only just got to know her these past five years, and for knowing her as shortly as I did, I didn't think it would be this hard to say goodbye. So Arya, I will always love and care about you, and finally my best friend, goodbye."
There were claps, as I ran back to the front row, next to Ethan.
"Good job baby." He whispered into my hair.
I just leaned into his touch. Soon enough the reception of the funeral was here. Everyone was talking to everyone, and I was standing there with a drink. Alone, because my boyfriend had to talk to his brother, about who knows what.
"What you said, was an amazing thing to say." I heard someone say to me.
I turned around to meet a really pretty girl, about my age. She was taller than me, and her brown hair met her shoulders. She reminded me of a model,
"Thanks." I replied.
"By the way my name is Helena." She said holding her hand out.
I took it,
"Nice to meet you, I'm Skylar." I replied.
We smiled at each other,
"So how did you know Arya?" I asked,
"I worked with her." Helena replied.
"Oh, I didn't know she worked, what did she or you guys do?"
"We worked at a radio station."
"How cool!"
"Well I mean I say, 'working' but since we are both sixteen, they only took us as interns."
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Fanfiction"Through the best and worst, I didn't need anything but my home. Your love has shown me that, no matter where I am as long as I have you, I have my HOME." I said, squeezing his hands. "Skylar you have taught me that I will never be alone, and that I...
