Chapter 16

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It is the next day. And it was time for the funeral. Grayson and his family came with me. I saw my mother body laying there in the coffin. Her hair was straighten and her skin was life less. I touch her face. She was cold. I started crying. I smooth her hair and kissed her forehead. Leaving tear drops on her head.
"Are you ok," Sean said.
"I don't know, I feel empty and gone," I said.
"You'll be fine," he said.
"Thanks Sean," I said.
"No problem," he said walking away. I went to Grayson. He got up and hugged me tight. The wound still hurt so I wince.
"Oh sorry I forgot," he said.
"It's ok, I'm ready to leave," I said.
"You don't want to see your love ones," he said concern.
"Look I don't like my family," I said.
"Why," he whispered.
"It's just we lost connection that's all," I said.
"Well look at you, you grew up so fast," I heard a familiar voice said. I turned around and I saw a men that I haven't seen for twelve years.
"Hey dad," I said.
"Hey Y/N, how you been," he said.
"I've been worst," I said.
"Look I'm sorry for what happened twelve years ago," he said.
"No your not dad, mom wouldn't even tell me where your ass was," I said. My dad left me and mom a long time ago with nothing to have.
"I'm sorry," he said.
"No your not," I said. Grayson came behind me holding my hand.
"Is everything ok here," Grayson said.
"Yes," my dad said.
"No there is a problem," I said and walk out of the funeral home to the car. Grayson came behind.
"Y/N, tell me wants going on," Grayson said.
"That man I was talking to is my father," I said wiping my eyes.
"Oh," Grayson said.
"But it doesn't matter," I said trying changing the subject.
"But it does matter, I want you to tell me why are you being so distant from me," Grayson said.
"I just don't want to get hurt again Gray," I said.
"I love you," Grayson said.
"I love you to," I said. Grayson was a little mad. I could tell because of the way he clenched his jaw.
The rest of Grayson's family come to the car and we all got inside. Grayson sat beside me. He started playing with my fingers.
"Look I'm sorry if I pushed any buttons," he said.
"Your fine," I said. And we drove to the house.

A/N: I'm going to start posting chapters around 7:30 am during the weekdays.

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