1 Chapter 1

Everyone expects me to be strong and possibly even sad about my grandfathers death, but in reality...I don't care. All I care about is getting out of this stupid funeral for someone who was crazy and barely around. I have heard he left me something to inherit. A will if you may. I don't actually know what it is but I am sure that whatever I get I can just fix up and sell it. I should probably stop thinking about what I get because in reality, I'm stuck in this church. Waiting for the lord to "bless" his soul and send him to the heavens. Bullshit.

"Everyone may now head down to the lunch room" the pastier said. I sighed and rolled my eyes. I walked down the isles, with my black silk dress trailing behind me. I walked straight out of that church with the wind softly blowing my curled, dark purple locks behind me out of my face. I hopped into my black Jeep and drove to my small apartment in down town Edmonton. I don't live in anything too expensive but close enough to the university I graduated from a year ago. The great part is that everything is in walking distance and it's beautiful out. Your probably thinking about how rude of a person I seem like. Well your not wrong, I don't care about many things. Anything really. I never have really. I have always just been easy going and mature since a young age. at least as long as I can remember.

Until I got one interesting phone call...