Chapter 2

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Jasmine's POV

We got to the hospital and my mom was in the hospital bed with a blue cloth over her whole body. My aunt started crying again. "Wait! What happened!!??! Why are they covering her?!!!?" I tried to go in there, but my aunt and two other doctors held me back. Then and there, I knew what happened. "It's over!! I'm an orphan!! My mom is dead!!" I shouted in anger while tears poured out of my eyes.

"Honey, let's go home." My aunt said. I would have fought and screamed, but I was too worn out. The car ride was very quiet. My aunt was in no condition to drive, so I drove. She better had been lucky there were no cops out, otherwise we would have gotten a ticket.

"Honey, I have something to tell you." My aunt said. " Well, what is it?" I asked her. "We better wait until you don't have two people in the car with you driving." She said. We both chuckled.

We made it home. She said to take a seat, so I did. "Okay... well, honey, you know how your dad is no where to be found? And we just lost your mom?" She said in a calmed and timid-like voice. I nodded slightly, while tears still trickle down my face.

"Well, see, I am your god mother so if anything was supposed to happen to your parents, like so, I was your legal guardian. But I think you would be better off with your older brother." She said.

"Older brother? You're sending me off to live with someone I haven't seen in.. let's see.. I'm 15, subtract the 5.. MY WHOLE LIFE! I don't know this person."

"His name is Zayn and he lives in London." She said. "So you're sending me off to London, to live with a person that I don't even know!? How could you?" I lowered my voice in disappointment.

"Honey it's for the best." She told me. "The best for me or the best for you?!" "The best for you, of course honey and I would appreciate it if you would stop screaming at me." She scolded.

"I'm so sorry anttie." I told her. "You will leave right after the funeral. The sooner, the better. Ok?" "Ok.. so when is the funeral?" I asked quietly.

"I asked to do it ASAP so it will be this weekend.. so 3 days." She answered me. "Ok. Well I'm going to start packing." I told her as i started walking out of the door.

"Ok honey, I'll be downstairs next door in 10 minutes. Be safe!" She yells at I'm about yo close the door. "Ok anttie. Love you." I say and finally close the door, dreading to be in that house alone.

So she's sending me thousands of miles away to live with a guy that I dont know.. in a place that i dont know. Im trying to be hopeful, but its so hard without her. She's only been gone for hours, but it already feels like years.

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