From A Nobody To A Somebody (A Roc Royal Fan Fiction).

Chapter 10: The Funeral.

Rayella's P.O.V: 

It's a day after our mum's death and it's the funeral. I know it's soon right. I wore my black work trousers, a plain white shirt and a black blazer over it, I wore my black flat shoes as well. I put my hair in a high doughnut bun and I had my side fringe. No makeup. I'm mourning! 

Sammie's P.O.V: 

I wore a black dressed that reached the middle of my thigh. The dress wasn't all that, it was long sleeved and it kind of flowed at the bottom, I wore black tights and my knee high black doc martens. I couldn't be bothered to put my hair up, so I left it curly. I don't want to put any makeup on. I don't need it any way.

Callum's P.O.V: 

Me, Aston, Kevin, uncle Walter, Roc, Ray, Prod snd Prince were getting ready for the funeral. We were just putting our ties on to finish putting on our suits. I'm scared, I've never been to a funeral before. It's sad how the first funeral I go to is my mum's. I wish it was Kevin's. I would've laughed on his dead body.

*Skipping to the church*

We were in church and I was sitting in the front row with Roc, Sammie, Nickitta, Prodigy, Lily and aunty Sabrina who will be looking after us, until she leaves to go and live in Zanzibar. So she is our guardian. Behind us was Ella, Prince, Ray, Davina and Tatyana (yeah she came to London for her summer "vacation").

Aston's P.O.V:

 Me, uncle Walter, Kevin and my mum's brother uncle Jamal were waiting for the hearse to come. 10 minutes later it finally came. "Family of Layla Hart?" The funeral director asked us. We nodded yes. He opened the boot of the car and there layed my mum's light brown casket with silver handles. To be honest I was frickin' scared. We walked over and we put the coffin on our shoulders. Uncle Walter and I were on one side while Kevin and uncle Jamal were on the other. We walked in the church and everyone stood up. I tried to be strong but tears were falling from my eyes. I could see Sammie crying into Roc's arms and Davina and Ella were sobbing into each others arms. Callum was looking at the ceiling so that his tears won't come out, and Lily was fast asleep in aunty Sabrina's arms in her cute little floral dress. We placed mum on the table thingy and went to sit down. Then the priest commenced the service.

Sammie's P.O.V:

*Skipping to the burial*

The church was ight. I think it's coz I slept through it, now we are at the burial. The priest was continuing with his prayer, once he was done the close family, so me, my siblings, Kevin, my unles and aunties all went mum's coffin and layed white roses on it. White roses were her favourite flowers. We said our goodbye's and R.I.P's to her then she got lowered to the ground. Tears were streaming down my face. I just let them fall. Mum hasn't given me the women detes that I need to know for when I grow up, if you get what I mean. Everyone started to leave to go to the after party which was at our house.

*Skipping to the after party*

I was upstairs in my room, on my bed sitting with Roc who was fiddling with my hair while I layed my head on his shoulders and we held hands. 

Roc- Babe?

Me- Hmmm? *Looks up with tears on my face*

Roc- Please stop hurting your beautiful hazel eyes with those tears. I hate to see you like this. (A/N: btw all the siblings have hazel eyes.)

Me- I know but I just can't help it, my mum is dead! 

Roc- I know but I just wanna see you smile before I leave tomorrow.

Me- Kk, I'll smile just for you, coz you're special. *Flashes a smile*

Roc- There you go. *Smiles back*

Next thing you know Ella, Cal, Aston, Lily, Ray, Prod, Prince, Davina, Tatyana and Nectar buss up into the room with bags full of stuff.

Me- Nice way to ruin the peace we were having.

Ella- Shut up. You should appreciate we actually went off to the corner shop to get stuff for our own little party.

Me- What about the one downstairs?

Callum- That one's crustier than Aston's backfoot.

Everyone was creasing except from Aston.

Aston- Aye, lowe it, my backfoot ain't crusty, but your lips are. Need some vaseline? *Pulls out a tin of vaseline*

Everyone- Ooohhh mockage! That was a come back!

Then Rayella pulls out a huge bottle of lucozade. Tatyana pounced on dat ting and drank the whole damn thing.

Nectar- Nice way to share. *Says sarcastically*

Davina- You know.

Tatyana just laughed and she let out some nasty burp. It was loud and it stank like shit! The way everyone breezed to the window, opened it, stuck our heads out and gasped for air.

Tatyana- You enjoyed that niggaz?

All of us just straight faced her.

Me- So as you were saying?...

Callum- Oh yeah, the music is dead, like who listens to Beethoven.

Rayella- You do, since you know who it is.

Callum- *Screws Rayella*

Me-Ooooh you got screwed.

Callum- The food is cucumber sandwiches and cavier and shit like that. You know the crap that the Queen eats. You won't be expecting her to be eating Transform a Snack and drinking KA, will you? Yeah that's it really.

Me- That does sound crusty. Well let's get our little party started then. What you waiting for?

There was KA (all flavours), Doritos, McCoy's, Walkers, Pringles, Skittles,  Cadbury chocolate buttons, M&M's, Ginger Beer and much more. We were jamming to music that we liked and it was a layed back and chilled little party.