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The weather today was cloudy like it could rain any time soon. My favourite type of weather. I smile more to myself and finish dressing up then skipped downstairs but stopped when I heard the guys talk in hush tones
"But we can't let her go now. Let's wait for another week then we can release her." Peter said sounding sad.
"I agree with Peter , what will we tell the twins when they ask about her?" Brandon now says.
"But guys we can't keep her here forever you know that. One week will turn to one month then one year then infinity." Hunter says
"I have to take her back. Her family wants her." Lo says sounding pitiful
"Nick what do you think?" Dennis says sounding desperate
"I made a promise to send her back when everything is cleared out and I'm a man of my word. Victoria will be going home today." Nick said blankly
"I'm going home?!!!!" I scream making the guys jump
"Vee! How long have you been standing there?" Dennis asks
"Long enough to hear that I'm finally going home! Wait are you guys being for real?" I say trying to calm down from all the excitement
The guys exchanged blank looks and gave me small smiles before nodding yes. I started screaming with joy and hugged each and everyone of them.
Don't get me wrong , I care about the guys. A lot too but I miss my old life. I miss my freedom. I miss my family , my friends , I even miss soccer! And surprisingly my school. I just miss New York and it's air and busy streets.
"So should I start packing? Wait Nick can I take the clothes with me or....?" I ask feeling unsure. He's the one who bought them so asking for his permission is the right thing to do.
"Of course. They are your clothes after all." He says kindly.
Ohkay then.....
I head upstairs and grab two big suitcases then start packing. Nick has about a hundred of them , I'm sure he won't mind if I stole two. Besides he's definitely not a purple person.
"Sunshine." Nick says leaning towards the doll.
"I can't seem to get them closed." I pout.
Nick walks towards me and closes the suitcases without a single sweat. I eye him while he did that and notice he is tense and looks sad. He surely can't be sad that I'm leaving , he was the one who wanted me to leave his house in the first place
"Excited to go home I see." He says sitting on the bed.
"Yes but you don't seem too happy about it." I say sitting besides him
"Trust me I can't wait until you get out of here." He playfully pushes me
"Don't worry about that. But seriously what's bothering you."