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Well then it's super early again and I need to get my sleeping schedule back on track but eh.

*One week later*

{¤AVI'S POV¤}

I had no choice but to sell this house. We had to buy the house on Palms Street. This house has so many memories and it means so much to me. Uncle Anthony was basically my best friend, and every now and then I used to come to this very house. Once he passed away, I didn't want this house to go to some other stupid relative who
didn't give two shits about him. Yes, I have an emotional attachment with this house and as much as Scott and Mitch make fun of it, they just don't understand.

All of us had packed our clothes during the last week. And needless to say, I still wasn't ready to let go. I look up towards the house one last time, my eyes watering. This, this was where Marbles started and gained fame. Where Kevin and I had our crazy moments. Where we became friends with Mitch and Scott. Where Kirstie first came. Where I came out. Where I realised that I like Mitch, a lot.

Kevin places his hands on my shoulder. "Don't mope, Avi. We gotta be happy.". I nod, giving him a small smile. "Let's get going.".

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|×°×| MITCH'S POV |×°×|

Okay, wherever this new house is, it's a long ass drive away and I really need to pee. Thankfully, I won't have to wait for the bathroom because there are 4 in the house. We're gonna be 6 people in this house; Esther decided to move in with us. Avi. Kirstie and Kevin keep sharing winks and it's annoying the fuck outta me.

There were a total of 4 bedrooms in this house. Geez, it's gonna feel so spacious after the cramped 2-bedroom house we used to live in. As I've been told, the new house is already furnished so all we have to do is get the bed out of the 4th bedroom to make it our recording room.

We already planned who sleeps where; Avi and Kevin in #1 as usual, Scott and I in #2 as usual AGAIN and the girls in #3.

We stop in front of a VERY LARGE HOUSE. Oh my.

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□KIRSTIE'S POV□

Scott and Mitch still think we've got some work to do. We told them we just moved the cartons there but with Sophie's help we unpacked most of the things, excluding their stuff, and got rid of the bed for the recording room. I don't know what their reaction will be when they see Sophie just casually lying on our couch updating her Wattpad story.

Avi and I run out of the car at such a speed, we would have made Usain Bolt proud.

"Sophie! Act natural.", I hiss. After the past week, Sophie and I became good friends. With her being a famous actress and all, I thought she would be a little, you know, stuck-up. But to be honest, she was the nicest, most down to earth person. Yay for me.

She strikes a pose. "Natural enough?".

I facepalm. "They'll be here any second! Just go lie down on the couch or something.".

She snaps her fingers. "Even better. I'll hide in their room.". She speed-walks to their bedroom.

The front door opens, revealing the rest of the group.

"Scooshi, you better unpack your clothes. You two, Mitcharoni.".

They nod and head towards their bedroom.

Wait for it.

Wait for it.

Wait for- "AAAAAAHHHH".

There it was. The true fangirl scream. I'm pretty sure I've gone deaf.
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YOU'RE GOING TO BE HERE A LOT MORE SOPH.

ANYWAYS THIS WAS JUST THEM MOVING INTO THE NEW HOUSE AND THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT I HEARTILY APOLOGIZE.

Love you all and don't forget to vote!

-Aaiza <3

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