Day 4 Part 1

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I awoke happily to a buzzing alarm. I jumped out of bed and I suddenly thought... 'I'm happy about living with kids... And its going to be the worst time of my life!'
I continued anyway, why couldn't I be happy? I went and got ready for the day, but I didn't eat breakfast, I would eat it at eleven with my new kids!
I went over to Izzy's place and knocked on the door.
"Hey Iz!"
"Hey El!"
"Are you excited?"
"Didn't think I would be, but I am!!!"
"Same!"
"It's only eight, wanna go shopping to get some things?"
"Well sure, I only have 500, I got paid yesterday! 200 a day and I had 100 already!"
"Great! Let's go!
We locked or apartments and left quickly. We went to the craft store where I raided loads of supplies for the kids and maybe some stuff for me...
" I'm going to go pay, Iz!"
"K!"
It totaled out for 30. Izy had already paid so we decided to walk round for a bit. We left the store with our bags.
"So where to next, El?"
"The kids clothes shop!!"
Izzy laughed. "Let's go!"
I chose out a couple of cute outfits for each kid. I thought 5 or 6 outfits would be fine for the toddlers for now and 3 for the baby girl.
I paid and it was only 120!
We started to walk home excited. Once we reached the apartment, I said goodbye and went into my apartment. I looked at the time. Out was 10 already! I only had an hour! I began to lay the craft supplies across the wooden floor and made sure to put newspaper down first! Don't want glue and paint almost over the floor. I last down 3 cushions. One for me and the baby in my hands and two for the toddlers.
I got my phone and called my mum to raked to her. She finally got off the phone and I began to put the clothes away. Once I was done, I sat down on the sofa. I turned on the TV.
After a while the doorbell rang! They were here! I urged of the TV and scurried to the door.

Hey guys! I would like to say thanks to any new readers and, sorry for the cliffhanger! I'm excited to get the story started!
Bye!
CupcakeChampion

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