Bella's POV
I stayed in my bed for a couple more minutes because it so warm, and I didn't really want to get out, but I was moving so I had no time to sleep in.I uncovered my self and did a few morning stretches before walking into the kitchen to see Mikayla making pancakes. We said our good mornings and I helped her get out the toppings for the pancakes.
"So....Are you excited to move?" Mikayla questioned. "Yeah, I just hope that the person who moves in here takes good care of the apartment." I said. "This was my first home, I grew up here and this place reminds me of my parents. God how I miss them. But now that I am moving I feel like I am leaving them behind." I said to Mikayla. "Hey look, your parents may not be here with you now but they will always be with you no matter what." Mikayla said as she rested her hand on my shoulder.
"Well anyway, I should start getting ready and pack the rest of my things." I said to Mikayla as I walked back into my bedroom. I picked up the big orange cardboard box that I had in my room and placed it on my bed, I started to place in things that were on my bedside table and things that were on my dresser. I packed away things like my lamp, candles, perfumes....... Until I came across a photo of my parents and I. We were at a park feeding the ducks. I was about 10 in the photo, my parents passed away 2 years ago. They were in a car accident.
I was started to tear up a bit and then Mikayla was standing at my door. Luckily I wasn't facing her so she couldn't see me crying. "Do you need me to take any boxes for you?" Mikayla asked. I quickly placed the photo in the box and wiped my tears away. I turned to face her and said "Yep this box is good to go" I then picked up the tape and taped to box shut.
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FanfictionWhat will happen when Bella meets Grayson?....And what is the box?