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September 13, 2018

Bree's POV

It's been 3 days since I lost my mom, I haven't spoken to nobody after that, not even my own boyfriend. I just need time alone, I don't know how to function... I'm not even in Florida anymore, I left to New York and stayed at our other house.

Kaylee is still at my house in Florida, same for her mom, her brother and Jeremy. I snuck out last night and never looked back. I wanted to get away...

I was sitting in the shower as the water was showering over me. I cut the water off, grabbed my towel and walked out of the bathroom, as soon as I walked out of the bathroom, Bailey and Bruno were sitting on my bed. They almost scared the towel off of me. "How did y'all know I was here?" I asked.

"Bree I know you," Bailey responded and I nodded, I walked over to my walk in closet and put on my robe. I walked out and sat on my bed with them. "Don't worry, we didn't tell anyone that you could be here. We didn't even tell anyone that we were gonna be here," Bruno spoke. "Thank you.." I trailed off. "I'm sorry that I left like this without telling anyone, I just needed some space to myself," I told them and they nodded agreeing with me. They both scooted closer and held onto me.

"I was thinking that we could escape off to Hawaii, get in touch with some family and do some meditating," Bruno suggested. "When?" I asked. "We can leave now," Bailey suggested, "don't worry about packing a bag, I'm sure you can still fit your Pareo," Bailey added.

"I think they're still at dad's old place, they still never gave it away. They left it incase one of us wanted it, I heard they still help clean around there," Bruno stated.

"Yea I guess so, we definitely need to clear our minds after this," I stated and they both nodded. "Should we tell Mr. Hampton?" Bruno asked. "Um yea, so he don't worry," Bailey answered I nodded.

"Alright, I will call him and I will call a private jet for us," Bruno said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

12 hours later

Our ride finally came and we packed all our bags in the car and left off to my dads old place. Last time I've been here was when I was probably 8 years old, but I don't quite remember much from then.

We finally made it to my dads old place, they gave us the key, Bailey unlocked the door and all we smelt was fresh pineapples and my dads favorite cologne was lingering in the air still. I nearly cried, but I sucked it in, but as soon as we walked in, we were so out of thought until we saw our grandma, I can't believe she's out here. She looked in our direction, got up from the table and gave us kisses and hugs.

"Its so great to see you guys, I knew you guys were gonna be out here, I decided I should come out too," she with smile, "I just can't believe this happened so soon...your mother was such a wonderful woman," she said as her voice was starting to crack, a tear rolled down her face and we wrapped our arms around her again.

"Now that we are all together again, just know that we are back at our true home where roots are," Bruno spoke and we nodded. "Well I guess we should go and get some rest, I stayed up every night to make sure you guys were going to come," grandma stated. "Oh god, let me take you bed now," Bruno suggested. "Ah boy I'm fine and thank you sweet heart," grandma laughed. Grandma walked ahead of Bruno, but she stopped, turned around and looked at me and Bailey, "po Aloha, aloha au iā ʻoe," grandma spoke with a warm smile. (idk if this is the correct translation for "Good night, I love you both" in Hawaiian, I just googled it.)

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