The service was boring. It almost reminded me of my grndfather's funeral. People you don't even know saying that they are "sorry for your loss." It was in the same place my dad's was at. Memorial Funeral Home in LittleRock Arkansas. I lived with my mom in California while my dad lived in LittleRock. My mom was titled an unfit parent two years ago,when I was fourteen. My brother,Mason Summers was ten years old.We were thrown into the foster care system that same year. We had a rough year considering that they split us up. I got emancipated earlier this year and they said that I was responsible enough to have Mason live with me. He lived with me for two months before the car crash that we were in and he was hurt and they took him away from me. I was devastated. That was two weeks ago. "He was just so young." Sobbed a young lady, probably about mid twenties. "Hello,a-are you L-Lindsay Summers" she got out in between sobs. "Yes, who are you?" I asked rather rudely considering she had never even met him. "I'm Patricia Summers,Your father's sister." "Oh.'' was all i could get out. My dad's sister? AN/ HEY GUYS! HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER! IT WAS REALLY FUN FOR ME TO WRITE. I LOVE WRITING THIS BOOK. DONT WORRY, YOU ARE READING THIS BOOK FOR ROMANCE AND DRAMA, ITS GOING TO BE COMING UP VERY SOON. I LOVE YOU GUYS! ~SAVANNAH
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Teen Fiction"A life without love is no life at all!" "Ya, right." I scoff. Lindsay Summers was a normal teenager, but one thing, she has never had an intrest in love.
