Hey guys, thank those who subscribe and and comment Joe’s POV “Uh. .. II” What am I supposed to say in a situation like that. I haven’t seen her since her father’s funeral and all I remember was the way she looked at me. “I’m .. It’s uh-” she wasn’t sure of what to say. Like she was trying to get a grasp of the scene in front of her “Yeah.” I agreed without letting her finish her sentence. “So, uh, how have you been?” She said turning around, expecting me to follow her. Her question sounded forced. Like she was SUPPOSED to ask. “Pretty ..” Why should I even try to lie? “Bad.” I sighed honestly. “Well I guess we’re feelin the same way and I have to complement, thank you for making me go through it” With that she left everything she had in her hands at the counter and quickly left. It was amazing that after all that I have passed, by the death of Jessica I still have to deal with such a spoiled girl who thinks that the blame is all mine. (WTF, Joe?!) Demi’s POV It’s been two month since my father’s death, and I’m moving on, trying to face my life ahead, some days are worse when the memories of my childhood and where we used to play together doesn’t leave me alone. But overall I’m managing to cope with it. I realizeD that I was weighing the costs of my grandmother, but as she did not want to pressure me she never told me anything. I decided to get a job after school, but after many attempts I realized that it would be almost impossible to get a job at my age. Like I really …