My Funeral??

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A week later

I tried getting into my act throughout the last week, Mr David was going easy on me but Jason just kept on nagging me and we argued a lot. I sat inside my own corner in the limo. Jason and Mr David were drinking champagne and chatting. But I couldn't speak, we were at the hood, my hood. We passed the grocery store, were met Karla, a friend, we also passed Miss Wong's, and the butcher's place, then....my home. The beach, the court and lastly. The cemetery. People were already there, I could see mum, dad, Wil,Wendy, Zoe, uncle Ryan and even that witch and her head wizard. Dad opened the door and tapped me "you ready?"
"I will be out in 5" Jason glanced at me for a long time before going to. I brought out my tab and read the information I needed to know. First, my new name is Faustina. The dude had bad taste. Second, I am 23(one year older than my real self) third, I attended Cambridge University and studied Botany(which I did study). I own a small Enterprise called Faust's, still, bad taste. And I am single. Ha!
   I walked slowly towards the crowd, my bangs hitting my face as I walked, I wore a silk black gown, I didn't wish it, but Jason gave me a hundred and one reason why I should, I wore little make-up and a small black earring. With a black wedge and on my hands was a big ring dad bought for me. These people changed my looks, accent, walk style.... actually everything physical(I hold no grudge) but I didn't let them change somethings. My hair colour AND of course everything else inside but now it's my hair colour. It was black,and black for life.
   After listening to everyone give their speech on how nice and great I was, this facade was finally over. Not yet though, I stayed away from the crowd but beside my father while he introduced me to everyone and watched Jason getting stalked by Delphi from afar. Then someone tapped me. Mum. Now this was above every thing else. I really didn't know what to say so I just blabbed whatever you blab to a griever
" 'm sorry for the loss" I said tucking in my curls to the back of my hair. "Georg-"
"My name is Faustina Watterson. The daughter of the present Governor of Seattle" I said trying my best not to miss a word or give the act away. I think I tried because she didn't look as confident as before " O.kay. Why did you come?" Her voice was shaky, I was about to answer when Jason called me from the car. "I apologize madam but I got to go" I said walking towards the car, I turned back to look at her again and I saw her, but to the left was Delphi eyeing me. Ha!

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