"Momma, I need your help."

I say as I walk up to her resting place. I came here tonight without telling anyone where I was going.I guess when your 16 your supposed to tell your father where your going but I just needed to get away, to a place where maybe I could get that beautiful smile, or those gorgeous eyes out of my head. But running away from it never seems to help. It always finds me again.

"Momma, I need help, I dont know what to do."

When I talk to her I fell as though she is right there with me. Maybe that's why I feel safe here all by myself. But I do know that when I'm here I feel as though im actually being listened to, opposed to when I talk to my father about this stuff he is just waiting for the chance to tell me what to do instead of actually listening to how I feel.

"I'm not really sure what to say, momma I..I think im in love. But I can't act on these feeling's. Oh how I wish I could, butthe feeling of not knowing how they are going to react or what they are going to say is what scares me to death. Just thethought of knowing I may loose the best thing that has ever happened to me. I wish I could talk to dad about this, tell himhow I feel inside but I just know he won't understand, He will be mad. Momma what am I gonna do? Should I tell this person how I feel?

As soon as that last word came out of my mouth, the wind, started to blow and I got this sudden burst of encouragement. That's when I knew what I had to do.

"Thanks Momma, I love you so much, and don't worry I'll be sure to bring them to meet you."

And with that I ran back to the bus stop and thought about what I was going to say the whole way home. Of course, when I got home all I heard was, "Miley Ray, you know you are supposed to tell me before you go anywhere!" But I was too Nervous to even listen to my father yelling, so I just ran upstairs. And then, when I entered my bedroom, I made the call.

The next afternoon, I made that same bus ride to my momma's grave, but this time, I had the love of my life by my side. I had been so happy I hadn't even slept last night because my sthomic was doing flips! But I knew of course, my mom would have to approve! When we finally reached her grave I dropped down to my knees and whipped the leaves off. Then came the word's

"Momma I want you to meet Lilly.."


Sorry its so short, Its my first story! They will be getting better, and please, if you have any requests ill happily take a look!:)