Funeral

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Alison's POV

I woke up today with Emily next to me. I turned towards her, but she was facing the other direction. I am so lucky to have her because she doesn't ever leave me alone. She was my favorite. But I still had my mom in mind, oh how i miss her. She still had her scent in my room, almost like she was there.

The police were taking care of it, so that's okay I guess. Jason came home, finally. Dad arranged a funeral for her, I wore my mother's black dress, I miss her so much.

"Ali, please take that off." Dad suddenly looked so pissed.

"Take what off?" I asked.

"That dress."

"It's mom's dress, what's wrong with that?"

"She wore that at your funeral."

Oh. That was heartbreaking to know. The girls were ready, and we're late so we had to go. I had no choice but to keep it on anyway. We were in the car, on our way to the church. I couldn't help my tears, so they ran down my check very slowly, but I was wearing sunglasses so they wouldn't see my puffy eyes.

Inside there were a lot of people that I don't know. Many were just there for no reason at all. We sat down in the front. I kept my sunglasses on just in case I start again. I was thinking inside of my head, not saying a word at all.

Who could have killed her? A? Is this A's way of revenge? It doesn't make sense because all of the years, A's been doing nothing but revenge. Was I really that bad a person? Did I really deserve to live like this? Questions filled my mind, when suddenly I got a text.

I checked to see what it said...

The truth will come out, and the secret will be buried alive.

my condolences. xo

-A

My eyes were already watery, so there's no point in holding it in, because it's going to burst one way or another. Em saw me crying, "What's wrong Ali?" I looked away and handed her my phone.

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