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Allie's POV:

Once Scarlett leaves, I take my stuff up to Lizzie's room. Well, I guess it's are room now. I get changed into a pair of joggers to prepare for Flo's interrogation. I sit on the end of the bed, our bed. Looking at Lizzie's vanity, at the photo of her family. She has a big family, lots of siblings. She has three sisters and two brothers. We're similar in that way, growing up with lots of siblings. I've always liked the idea of having a big family and I would love to have mini-Lizzie's running around the house. She would be a great mum. She can teach them to garden, cook and she would read the best bedtime stories. I'm pulled from my thoughts by a sweet voice.

"What are you thinking about?" She asks looking at me, lent against the door frame.

"I'm sat on OUR bed." I look down at it, "In OUR room." I pause smiling, Lizzie seams to read my mind as she finishes my sentence.

"In our house." She walks over, standing between my legs.

"That's crazy." I say as she leans down kissing me with a smile. "When do I get to meet them?" I ask motioning to the photo. She sits down on my lap looking at the photo.

"They all live in New York, but it's Jakes twentieth soon so we'll probably have a family get together for him." She explains. I don't answer, deep in thought. Family. That means I meet all her siblings and her dad and step mum all at once. It's no big deal, right? Wrong, it's a big deal a really big deal. Lizzie kisses me on the cheek pulling me from my spiral.

"Hmm, sounds fun." I say returning the action.

"You don't sound so sure about that, baby." She furrows her brow, cupping my face in her hands. Damn, this woman can read me like a book.

"That's a lot of your family all at once. I just hope they like me." I admit to her. She smiles at me sweetly, wrapping her arms loosely around my neck.

"Well MK and Ash already love you and they're the scariest. My family will love you; you know how I know?" She asks tilting her head.

"How?" I whisper pulling her in by her hips.

"Because I love you. And that is all that matters." She whispers, placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Have I told you you're adorable?"

"Not in the past two hours." She smiles.

"Well, I'm going to have to fix that now, aren't I?" I stand up picking her up by her thighs, she wraps her legs around my waist. I turn around, laying her back on the bed. "You, Elizabeth Chase Olsen, are the most adorable human on this planet and I am so glad that I get to call you mine." I lean down about to kiss her when there's a knock at the door. She rolls out from underneath me walking out the room.

"That'll be Flo." She smiles walking out to meet Flo at the door. I face plant into the bed letting out a disappointed sigh. Flo always has had immaculate timing. I get myself together and head downstairs to see Flo and Lizzie sat in the Lounge. Time to prepare for a long night. I go into the kitchen grabbing the glasses before, settling on the couch next to Lizzie. I put my hand on her thigh sipping at my wine while her and Flo keep talking. Why couldn't Flo have waited till tomorrow? I just want to spend one day with Lizzie no interrogations I already had enough questions from my brothers. Now we are going to be here all night until Flo ends up passing out on the couch. Don't get me wrong I love her to bits, but God could that woman speak for England. I'm brought back to reality when Lizzie squeezes my hand and places I kiss on my temple. I look at her for a reason.

"Baby, Flo was talking to you." she says softly.

"Oh sorry, what did you say?" I ask Flo. She tells me she was asking why I was back in LA, and I tell her a simplified version of the story I have already repeated five times in the past thirty-six hours. I should really create a group chat for this sort of thing, so I don't have to repeat myself. She continues to ask us questions well into the night as I grow more exhorted by the second. I rest my head on Lizzie's shoulder as my eyelids become heavier and my yawns more frequent.

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