Chapter 1

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Brianne's POV

I got out of the cab and I slowly enter the cemetery, I find my mom's grave, and when I finally found it, my tears are starting to flow.

I place the flowers on the side of her grave. "H-happy B-birthday, Mom"

I kneel in front of her and started to cry hard. "I am s-sorry". And as I touch her grave, someone touches my shoulders and pull me away from my mother.

I turn around and the first thing that I see is a fist going straight to my face.

I fell and I look at the person who punches me so hard "U-uncle..." "How dare you go to my sister's grave?!" "I-im h-her d-daughter.." "No!! You're not!! Why?! Because you killed her!!" He said

I stand up and I tried to go near my mom's grave but he pushes me and kicks me.

I run and go straight to my car.

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 As I enter the house, I go straight to my bed and my tears are starting to flow.

I always told myself that it was an accident... But whenever I feel hatred from my family, I feel that it's not... Due to the pain that I felt physically and emotionally, I didn't notice that I fell asleep. (I ran to my mom and I hug her tightly, and as I close my eyes I said these 3 words that I never said to her. "I love you, mom"

I hear no signs of saying "I love you too" to me, and as I slowly opened my eyes. I realize that I am hugging myself. My heart is beating faster and faster.

As I look around, I realize that I am in the middle of the road...

I saw blood on my hands... My hands are shaking...and as I look down...I saw my mom...surrounded by her blood...

My tears automatically flow and my knees start to tremble... I tried to hold her but I can't... And I hear whispers in my ears with the words that make me cry harder

'This is all your fault'

'Blame yourself'

'This is because of you'

'Kill yourself'

'You're the worst'

'Go away'

And I feel the air pushing me so hard while hearing those words... "ENOUGH!!" I open my eyes and sit. I hold my face and I feel my tears coming out in my eyes...again. "It's all my fault.." I get my cutter and go to the bathroom.

I look at the mirror and I saw my ugly face... I look at the cutter and to my wrist...Maybe the pain will be gone of I do this... ...If I'm gone...I will find you, mom...I will kneel and beg for forgiveness...and I will accept the punishment that is waiting for me... I deserved it. I'm sorry...mom...

Jonah's POV

"EVERYBODY SING! We go breaking up like cellphones! When I speak 'cause you don't listen when I talk! EY! Dial tone nothing but the high note when you speak 'cause I don't listen when you talk!"

"Jonah!" I wave to the girls and look at them while singing.

I can't believe it! Our efforts and hard works are all worth it! So many blessings have come our way! I was so speechless because of the nonstop tours and interviews!

"Uhmmm thanks for the apple juice, they are hundreds of it in the backstage!" We all laughed "I'm kidding, thank you so much limelights!! Thank you for everything! This group will never exist if it wasn't for you, guys!" Daniel said.

"To those who didn't make it to the concert, it's okay, we will go back here just to see all of you!" Corbyn said.

"Thank you so much!! You guys are so cool!!" Zach said.

"Thank you for being here with us and thanks for all the love and support!" Jack said.

"I have nothing to say because they already said it, but hmm yeah thank you and always remember 8 letters! I mean it and it's not so hard to say haha and yeah, thanks for the unlimited coffee hahaha!" The laughter and screams already spread to this huge auditorium.

Ahh, it's so good to hear it!

I gave them a flying kiss as we headed to the backstage. Ughh it's so hard to leave them. "I'm surely gonna miss them," Zach said. "All of us do," I said

I look around and notices something. "Where's Jack?"

"Oh, he went outside because her mom is calling"

"Ah, okay"

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We go to our hotel and I headed straight to me and Corbyn's room. I'm so so tired because we had no sleep for the past few days due to the preparation for the concert but I'm also happy because it's all worth it and I meet all of our never-ending supportive limelights.

I go straight to my bed while Corbyn reaches for his phone and of course, he will call his girlfriend and they will talk A LOT.

But that's what couples do anyways.

"Dude, give me some of your energy," I said to him.

"No! Don't get my girlfriend, dude"

"I said your energy, not hers"

"She is my energy!" He said.

"Whatever," I said and close my eyes to sleep.

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My Dreams With You.

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