Have Faith in Me

I Have the Best Brother Ever

Skye's P.O.V:

I woke up in my bed not remembering what happened last night. I sat up and stared at my window thinking of how happy I was before my dad passed away.It was foggy outside and I didn't felt like going to school and explaining what happened to Jenny or my counselor.

When I was younger my dad used to bring a TV to my room and rented movies for me to watch because it was too cold. He stayed with me until I fell asleep. Also when it was sunny outside we used to go to the water park down the street and we loved going to the big slide. My brother would dare me to go head first or facing down, I would do them and he would give me a dollar for each dare I completed.

As I was thinking about that I remembered that I haven't talked to my mom in a long time. When my dad passed away, she moved because that house reminded her of him. I don't even know where she moved to. I knew I couldn't call my brother because he is going through a lot.So I decided to go through my old scrapbooks I had in my closet.The first picture it had was of my first dog, a German Shepperd. As I kept going I saw the pictures with my light, long brown hair and the time me and my brother dressed up as Queen and King and pretended to rule the house.I giggled as I saw that picture but the smile I had in my face turned into a frown as I saw the note my dad gave me before I left the house.

The note read: "I can't believe this day has come, the day my little girl becomes a woman and takes care of herself. I just want you to know that if you need anything I am here for you. Whatever you decide to do, just make sure it makes you happy. I love you so much."

I was crying I laid in the floor.And said to myself, "I'm not doing something that makes me happy." I sat up quickly thinking about the note and I realized that school isn't making me happy I am going to school because of Jenny. She didn't want to go alone to college. Before she asked me to go to college I had a demo of a band I had started a few months ago but had to stop for some time to go to school.

I got my phone out of my tangled blankets and I was going to turn it on but it didn't have any battery left.I plugged it in and went to take a shower. I got out of the shower and put a pair of black skinny jeans, a nirvana tank top, a red hoodie, and black pair of Toms. I got my phone, wallet, and my car keys.I drove to a flower shop and picked up some roses.I stopped in front of the gates of the cemetery.I walked through hundreds of tombstones trying to find my dad's tombstone.When I found it I placed the roses in in front of the tombstone.

I sat next to my dad's tombstone and placed the note he wrote me next to me.I told my dad that i wasn't doing something that made me happy and placed my hands over my face as i started crying.Between my sobbing i was telling him about Mark's girlfriend and how he was so happy with her but yesterday she had passed away.I kept telling him about how I had lost touch with mom after his death and how my life just basically shit. I felt this big weight being lifted off my shoulders as I kept telling him stuff i have bottled up.

When I finished, I made a little hole and placed the note in there and filled the back up. I stood up and looked at my dad's tomb for a few seconds and started walking back to my car when I noticed my brother walking through the cemetery looking through the tombstones, I didn't pay much attention to him because I thought he was going to my dad's tomb.I got to my car and checked my phone just to see that Jenny had been calling, I just ignored it and started driving.

Mark's P.O.V:

I wasn't feeling to well to go to work so i decided to go to the cemetery.I was driving to the cemetery when i decided to eat some breakfast first. I stopped at McDonalds and got a breakfast burrito.When I finished I went to my car and drove to the cemetery. I started looking through all the tombstones and found the one I was looking for, Myra Cervantes. I started to feel tears running down my face. I got on my knees and started crying. All I could think of was her smile and her soft skin.