💙His Blue Eyes💙

2 Years Ago

I have lived with my uncle and brothers for almost a year. Even though it was a year ago; I still really miss my parents. On top of losing my parents, I might lose my uncle. A couple months after my parents died he was diagnosed with cancer. The doctors told him he would only last for 6 more months and this is his last month. We don't know if it is really his last month but just in case we already planned everything.

All of us help our uncle rewrite his will. Before he was leaving everything to his sister, which was my mom, but she was dead so that wasn't an option. Instead of his house going to my mom it would now go to my oldest brother Alexander. All of his basketball stuff would be given to the twins Michael and Blake. All of his other stuff would be divided evenly amongst Dominic, Christian and I. All of his money would be divided as evenly as possible between all six of us.

We were up all night helping him with his will that we all woke up late the next morning. We all rushed to get dressed and get to school. Luckily, we all got to school on time. The bell rang as soon as I stepped on the lawn
I ran to the doors and I got to my locker within 5 minutes.

Once again before I knew it, it was lunch. The last time lunch came to quickly my parents died.
I was not looking forward to what might come. I sat down across the room from where I sat when my parents died. Then, I heard the loud speaker crackle.... I panicked as the principal's voice came on the loud speaker.

"Tara Carter, Please report to the main office. Tara Carter to the main office."

I slammed my head on the table I was sitting at and started to cry. The cafeteria went silent and all you could hear was my crying. Apparently, I was crying super loud because before I knew it, the principal and my brothers rushed down to the cafeteria.

"TARA!" All my brothers yelled at once.

"Miss Carter! Are you ok!?" the principal asked me.

"NO! DOES IT LOOK LIKE I AM ALRIGHT!?!" I yelled.

"Why are you so upset?" she asked.

"My uncle died! I know it! Everything happened the same way it happened the day my parents died." I yelled.

"Tara, you are correct. Your uncle did die. I am so sorry for your loss. You and your brothers are dismissed for the day." She said.

We went to my uncle's house. Then it hit me. This isn't my uncle's house, this is Alexander's house. Alexander was going to be my "dad" and my brother.