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--Three weeks later--

"Hunny, you should start going through your toys." My mom said from the bottom of the stairs.

"I don't want to get rid of anything mom!" I said in a pouty voice.

"At least go through your stuff to see if you have anything you don't want."

"I don't. Most of my toys are all dolls and their accessories."

"Ok. Well I'll be up soon to help you, especially if you only like your dolls."

"Ok." I said.

I walked down the long hallway to the top of the staircase.

I walked down, sauntering to the living room where my mom was and jumped on top of her. She laughed which made me giggle.

I climbed all over her as she started to tickle me. I heard keys jingle and the door open.

"DADDY!" I screamed running to him. I jumped on him as he stood up.

"Hi baby." My mom walked over to us and gave my dad a hug and a kiss.

"Eww." I scrunched up my nose.

He put me down and I ran into the kitchen.

"Sarah, sweetie?" My dad called for me.

"Yes?"

"Did you start packing today?"

There was silence until he walked into the kitchen. I looked down at my feet.

"Sarah?"

"No..."

"Why? I told you to start packing. We're moving in a week."

"I'm sorry."

"David, I told her I would help her." My mom said defending me.

He sighed loudly, walking back out into the living room. "I'm taking a shower."

"Ok." My mom and I said in unison.

"Vanessa?" My dad yelled.

"Yea?" She yelled from the stairs.

"Can you come here?"

"Be right up. Sweetie, you can go watch tv or something."

"Okay." My sweet innocent voice said.

I didn't want to get into trouble again so I decided to go upstairs and look through all of my toys.

I got two empty boxes from the garage. I hope no one needs these... Oh well. I went back upstairs and made two piles. "Donate and Keep", which most of my toys were keep.

I had quite a bit to donate though, and tbh I was proud of myself for not being a "hoarder". I liked toys, but if I had to or felt the need to get rid of some, I would.

--Two Days Later--

SATURDAY!!

I woke up semi late. I usually wake up at like 8:45 a.m., but today I woke up at 10:00 a.m. Since I'm on summer break  I guess it doesn't really matter.

I walked into the bathroom and brushed my hair, teeth, and went to the bathroom. When I was done I walked downstairs and smelled the best smell in the entire world.

BACON.!!

I walked into the kitchen and saw my dads favorite breakfast. Why did my mom make dads favorite breakfast?

"Good morning sweetie pie." My mom said.

"Hi mom." I said monotone. Don't judge, I was still tired. "Why did you make dads favorite breakfast?"

"Because I asked for it." A familiar voice said coming up behind me and picking me up.

"Why are you here?" I looked at him furrowing my eyebrows and yawning.

"Because I took the day off of work to spend time with my beautiful family!" He said, smiling ear to ear.

I smiled back and he let me go. I walked to the table and sat down to eat my food.

Really short. Sorry I haven't updated 😁. Next chapter up tomorrow. Love you babes.

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-Lyssa

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