Ethan's POV
'Open after I'm gone' was written on the front of the box that envelopes inside. My Mum had written letters to each family member. I hold the box in my hands and just stare at it, not sure if I'm ready for this.
"Do you want me to read them?" Cameron asked and I just simply nod my head 'yes'
"Cameron, Ethan and Grayson I love you kids so much remeber that!" That was the first letter to all of us.
"Ethan I know it's hard for you to go through Grayson's death and now mine, but you need to be strong and be there Cameron and your Dad.
Don't give up, there's someone out there waiting for you, find her and treat her like a Queen, just the way you treated Cameron and I, made us feel like royalty. Don't you dare break a girl's heart! And always be there for you future kids.
Don't let mine or Grayson's or Dad's or Cameron's death be you weakness- make us your strength.
Remember I'll always be with you, You are not alone.
~Love Mum"
Cameron finished reading the letter Mum wrote for me. Both of us were in sobbing.
Mum and dad had a meeting on their wedding anniversary, I kept telling them to cancel it and go on a romantic dinner or do something together other than working, but they ended up going to that stupid meeting and a fucking bitch shot them. I want to kill that bastard.
"Cam this one is yours" Cam starts to read it in her head (Too lazy to add her letter sorry). After she finished reading it she shuts her eyes and silently cried. I pull her into a side hug and stroke her hair trying to calm her down.
"Why!!???" She screams, sobbing at this point.
"Why would someone kill Mum and Dad??" She adds.
"Cam what's done is done we need to be strong. I'm sure as hell Mum and Dad don't want us to be depressed for the rest of our life. It's been 2 months Cam you need to go back to San Fran, Austin won't be able to take care of the kids any longer." I said hoping to get a smile from her, at least, but she slightly shakes her head 'No'.
"You are coming with me Ethan, w- what are you going to do here alone?" She asked.
"Pack up, the agent said that there are a lot of offers already coming for the house, since I'm gonna be going to college to Chicago in 5 months I need to hurry up and hand over the house." I answered but it sounded more like a question.
"I'm gonna help you pack up the stuff and then you are coming with me. You are the only one I have left Ethan, please even if it's for a month but please stay with me for a bit E"
"Okay but I don't want to be a burden on you guys." i said
"Ethan you are family NOT a burden stop talking like that" she said hitting my arm indicating I'm annoying her.
"And plus the kids LOVE you more than me, you coming to San Fran and staying with us is going to be their dream come true" She adds while slightly chuckling.
"Okay but now let's start packing things up don't want the kids to wait any longer" I said chuckling and FINALLY Cam giggled. I haven't heard her giggle is soooo long.
Lydia's POV
FINALLY!!1!!!111!11
My parents, well my dad FINALLY understood why I wanted to study Graphic Designing. It was easy to make my mum understand mainly because she just wants me to be happy in what I do but other than that she actually thought that graphic designing was a good career option, and will be very useful in the future.
Okay let me explain. My Dad doesn't get the point of art as a career option. He wanted me to be a lawyer or a surgeon, but he finally understands that I don't want to be a lawyer or a surgeon and has allowed me to have graphic designing as my career.
"Honey! come downstairs to eat dinner" she said rushing past my room but I stop her.
"Hey Mum... um I wanted to ask you a question" I said kinda unsure if right now is the right time.
"Sure, what is it Dia" She said walking towards my bed and sitting down next to me.
"I want to go to a college in Chicago to study graphic designing" I say quite fast
"Okay I'll talk to your dad about it" she get up from my bed and starts to leave my bedroom
"But Dia if we do say yes, promise me you won't get involved with all the bad stuff" she adds standing by the door frame.
"You know I won't" I rolled my eyes playfully.
"And plus I hate drugs and alcohol doesn't even taste nice" I added making a disgusted face a the thought of the taste of alcohol.
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Hopefully you guys like this story because this is the only story I actually planned out. LOL Thanks bye.
~Miles<3
