~Chapter 6~

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(Your POV)
I scrolled through my Facebook news feeds just to see what's new today and notice that I got a message in messenger. I opened the message to see my uncle name and I hesitated to read it. I felt a burst of depression hit me and I covered part of my face with my free hand and read the message.

~(Y/N) I know your upset but please talk to me. You know I wouldn't lie about your mother death. I see why she didn't tell you the truth and I thought maybe she had told you. Your mother knew the cancer was back and worse but she didn't want you to worry because you had your own life to live and your YouTube work. Anyway please either call me or send me a message so I can talk to you more about the funeral since your the closest to your mother. You'll be making the decisions of what to do with your mother broken shell.~

Tears streamed down my cheeks and I wanted to through my phone but I have to do take of the decisions for my mother. I set my phone down on the coffee table when I sat on the couch, "God, help me get through this tough time." I sent a little pray to heaven and closed my eyes.

I can see my mother face behind my eye lids and I fight back the grief, knowing that I can grieve when I see her body in a bit. I let out a soft breath to soothe my depression when I felt a hand on top of my head.

"Is everything alright?" Mark voice was gentle but strong and it instantly calmed my distressed spirit. I nod, "Yeah, just got a message from my uncle."

"So what is your plan?"Mark asked me as he climbed over the couch and sat next to me. I've told him about what happened to my mother and yes he was really upset and he was concern about me.

"Well, my uncle said I'll be the one planing the funeral and everything else." I glanced at him then back at my phone. What should I do? Should I just tell uncle Luke to just go ahead and make the decisions or go back now and start planing everything? How can I break it to my fans of that I'll be out of it for a couple of days so I wouldn't be making videos? How am I going to deal with all of this?

So many questions swarm my head and I held my head with my hands when I started to get a headache. Mark rubbed my back, "If you need to go back to your house I can drive you there so you can save your money for the funeral and such."

I shooked my head, "Right now I don't know what to do. I want to tell my uncle to just go ahead and do it without me but it's a responsibility that I need to take. He was right that I was the closest to my mother but it's just, I don't know what to do." I stared at my phone for a good minute and saw my phone light up with a text.

I quickly grab my phone from the table and saw the text was from jack.

~Hey (Y/N) it's been a little while since we spoke, is everything okay?~

I bit my lip and sent him a text back about everything that has happened. I then get a text back saying he's on his way over.

"Mark, Jack is on his way over here. I told what was going on." I looked over at Mark and saw he bit his lip but then nod. "Alrighty."

About a good 15 minutes passed and we heard banging on the door. I stood and walked to open the door. As soon the door was opened, arms was wrapped around me tightly, "God, (Y/N) do you need me to stay here with you? I'll do it in a heart beat." That Irish accent was all I could hear.

"(Y/N) is fine, she has me around." I heard Mark snap at Jack. I looked up at Jack and faintly smiled, "If it's okay with Mark but it'll be great to have two of the people I have left that I'm close to even though I just met you two a couple of days ago." I looked back at Mark and he let out a huff and looked away.

I know he doesn't want Jack here at the moment but I want Jack here with me as well as Mark. I need them both.

"Hey guys, can we make a vlog about what happened for my channel. I need to tell everybody that I won't be making videos for a couple of days and I don't want them to think I died on the side of the ditch." I said when I broke out of Jack arms. I walked over to my phone and turned on the camera.

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