My Life With Tre, chapter 7
**Back in Australia
I got off the jet at the airport and caught a taxi back to my home in Perth, Western Australia. As soon as I got in the door, there were people there, some I've never met, some I haven't seen in ages. I dropped my bags as soon as I saw mum, and we hugged each other and started crying then she said,
"Come with me."
I followed her and she took me into the back room, a new room that dad had been building and had just finished. He was going to get paint for it when he died. I burst out crying when mum told me. There was a funeral director at our house. In the middle of the room mum had taken me to, a coffin. Not just an empty one either. It had my dear, loving, caring father in it. Mum said
"I want you to say one last good-bye to your father." I had a moment alone, and I had a flash backs some happy some sad.
**Monday
The funeral. It was quicker talking about everything that was gonna happen, then what it was like when it was actually happened. We spread it out to be at least 20 minutes. It ended up being nearly 2 hours. Mum talked to me after the funeral. sShe wanted me to move back to Australia. I said yes. I rang Tre after me and Mum talked. It only had to ring once and he picked up
"HEY BABE, watcha doing?"
"I have some really bad news, babe." I said.
"What the fuck is it?" he replied sounding worried.
"Well, mum wants me to move back to Australia,"I said
"And let me guess, you said yes??" I could hear the tone in his voice drop straight away.
"Yeah I did. I'm sorry Tre, I have to break it off."
"Okay." I could hear Tre was starting to sound sad.
"I'm so sorry, Tre." I was starting to cry.
"Its ok babe, you know I love you and if you ever come back, you do know im here for you, right?"
"Yes I know. I love you."
"Love you" he said, as I hung up the phone on him.
I then deleted his number from my phone that was the last time I talked to Tre Cool.
I got off the jet at the airport and caught a taxi back to my home in Perth, Western Australia. As soon as I got in the door, there were people there, some I've never met, some I haven't seen in ages. I dropped my bags as soon as I saw mum, and we hugged each other and started crying then she said,
"Come with me."
I followed her and she took me into the back room, a new room that dad had been building and had just finished. He was going to get paint for it when he died. I burst out crying when mum told me. There was a funeral director at our house. In the middle of the room mum had taken me to, a coffin. Not just an empty one either. It had my dear, loving, caring father in it. Mum said
"I want you to say one last good-bye to your father." I had a moment alone, and I had a flash backs some happy some sad.
**Monday
The funeral. It was quicker talking about everything that was gonna happen, then what it was like when it was actually happened. We spread it out to be at least 20 minutes. It ended up being nearly 2 hours. Mum talked to me after the funeral. sShe wanted me to move back to Australia. I said yes. I rang Tre after me and Mum talked. It only had to ring once and he picked up
"HEY BABE, watcha doing?"
"I have some really bad news, babe." I said.
"What the fuck is it?" he replied sounding worried.
"Well, mum wants me to move back to Australia,"I said
"And let me guess, you said yes??" I could hear the tone in his voice drop straight away.
"Yeah I did. I'm sorry Tre, I have to break it off."
"Okay." I could hear Tre was starting to sound sad.
"I'm so sorry, Tre." I was starting to cry.
"Its ok babe, you know I love you and if you ever come back, you do know im here for you, right?"
"Yes I know. I love you."
"Love you" he said, as I hung up the phone on him.
I then deleted his number from my phone that was the last time I talked to Tre Cool.
