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Sorry the chapters might be kinda messed up in time.

Ivy's pov:

Me and Isaac both share a look. I can see the hope and worry in his eyes. Hope, because he has always wanted a family. Worry, because he doesn't want to get hurt or loose me.

I grip his hand in mine and give it a reassuring squeeze to let him know that I'm here and I'm not going to leave without him.

He exhales a breath and starts speaking, "fine, we'll move in with you just give us a few hours to pack then we'll be ready.

I can't even see if their expressions changed because I was only looking at my twin to make sure he's alright.

I finally look towards our supposed biological family. This is going to be hell.

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We're now back at our mansion packing while everybody else is in the living room waiting. Everyone including our friends.

The bios seemed a bit antsy to ask questions when we were in the car, and their faces were shocked when they saw where we lived.

I packed some outfits, my toiletries(skincare, toothbrush etc.), shoes, some of my guns and knives, I hid them under all my clothes so it wasn't as noticeable, ohh and I also packed more shoes.

I went to check on Isaac to see if he was done. I highly doubt he was he can never decide what to pack, but ya girl can dream.

I open the door. I walk in. Annnnndddddd what did I say about him not being able to pack, I was right. As usual.

He looks up at me with pleading eyes, as if saying 'I hope you know I love you so much'.

'Please-' I cut him off by walking into his closest to pack some of his shit. It was a mess in there. I am lost for words. I'm traumatised from the state of that room.

I manoeuvre my way through the shit hole he calls a closet and start packing, basically packing the same shit as me except for his other personal stuff(boxers and shi like that) ain't no way I'm going near his groggy shit. 🤢🤮

I leave him in his room to handle the rest of his shit and what weapons he wants to take. This boy takes forever getting his shit together, it's been 35 minutes, he shits quicker then this, don't ask how I know that, he feels the need to time it and give me the disgusting details, the one sided conversation usually ends up with him and a black eye.

Finalllllyyyyyyyyy he leaves his room with 2 suitcases, and we make our move downstairs where we meet all of the amazing people (note the sarcasm).

"You took for-everrrrrrr" jasper, as usual has to say something that makes everyone roll their eyes.

"Fuck yourself, jasper" both me and my twin spoke in union, the bios looked a bit shocked. I dunno why they're shocked it's not that big of a deal. 🤚🙄

We say goodbye to all of our friends, we aren't that bothered beings that they're moving to New York in a two weeks and we'll probably be going to the same school. I'll make sure we do.

We all get into the cars; me, Isaac, sperm donor and two other people get in one car whilst the others get into the other car.

We stop outside a jet after about 40 minutes of driving, the bios looked at us for a reaction which we did not give them. Sure it was impressive, will we tell them that? Nope.

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