I started packing, I tried stuffing as much as I could in these 3 suitcases since I knew we wouldn't be coming back any time soon. I also ended up packing my carry on.

 I also ended up packing my carry on

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(Looked like this)

I laid back down on my bed. Living with 21 men. It can't be easy, well at least not for me. How does he expect me to live with 21 men after the incident. Can't blame him, it's not like he knows the whole story. But it's not like I can tell him the whole story, he's my brother, it's too hard to tell him that I go-

My thoughts got interrupted as Mark walked in. "Don't you know how to knock?" I said a bit annoyed.

"Well, sorry" He said with his hands in the air. He walked closer and sat on my bed. "What do you want, if you can't tell I'm not in the mood" I said irritated.

"Rude much" He spoke rolling his eyes before he continuing "We have to leave tonight, so we're holding the funeral today, in 1 hour." He said in a softer voice before leaving me in my darkroom.

"Not even asking if that's okay," I said with a desperate smile, even though he had already left and wouldn't hear. 

'Why am I being desperate, why do I want attention' these thoughts kept circling my mind before I started getting ready. 

I put on some light makeup and opened my hair letting it fall to my shoulders.

I put on some light makeup and opened my hair letting it fall to my shoulders

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(Your makeup)

(Your makeup)

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