How I met James dean part one

She was a girl living on a farm in fairmount Indiana.
Her father was a farmer and her mother was a into knitting and sowing. There was a boy not far down the street named James dean, the girl (me) was going for a walk and passed the cemetery when the boy caught her eye. It was jimmy he was at his mothers grave. I went up to jimmy and said how does it feel to have a loss he looked at me and said is that some sort of question I'm supposed to answer well you don't have to answer it I just want to know how it feels. Well it ain't good I'll tell you that. He looked at me strange and looked back down at his mothers grave a tear rolled down his face as he put one hand out to touch the tomb stone. Oh momma I miss you I hope you know that . I grabbed jimmy by the back of the shirt and held him tight and said it's going to be ok. Your mother is in heaven now. He said come with me I want to show you something , ok. And we began walking he talked to me the whole way there about his mother and when she would say that he was the cutest little boy she has ever seen, well she ain't lying jimmy you are really cute , he asked how old are you anyways, I'm 14 , haha me too we looked down on the gravel road at our shoes as we walked together he put his arm around me. Nice day isn't it , I shook my head and had a cute little smile, he was blushing, he said were here it was a big farm house with cows and a big yard and a little boy playing on the swing. That's marky he said, hello marky how are you , good. How old are you , 3 aw your cute jimmy took my hand and said this is what I was going to show you. We walked 10 feet and saw a big tree I said it's just a tree and he had tears in his eyes. Ya well it might be just a tree to you but to me this is my mother. I talk to her, people ask me why I talk to the tree but I say I don't talk to the tree I talk to my mother. Me and jimmy climbed the tree and looked at each other and didn't say anything. A couple minutes later he said come on I'd like you to meet my parents well there not really my parents there my aunt and uncle. You see when my mom died my dad didn't want to take care of me so he sent me to come live with my aunt and uncle. Me and my dad were never really that close but I still love him, me and jimmy ran jumped from the tree and raced to the house. He won, say what's your name , Emma , what a beautiful name . We went inside and saw his mother (aunt) doing the dishes and his father (uncle) sitting on the couch reading the newspaper aye mom look who I brought she turned around and said oh hello who are you , this is Emma hello Emma hi it's nice to meet you, I'm ortense and that is Marcus . You could hear Marcus yelling through the other side of the room, SHES A KEEPER JIM. He looked and rolled his eyes and gave a smile and looked to the ground hey Emma do you want to come up to my room. Sure, ok this is the part when me and jimmy become best friends. TO BE CONTINUED