Moving Day

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     We went back to my parents' house and started packing up my stuff.  I had called them the day before and told them I was moving in with Stamps. They really wanted to meet him. At the moment, they weren't home though.  I grabbed loads of clothes, stuffed animals, my computer, and all my makeup.  As I was carrying my things to the car, Stampy ran into me and I dropped my clothes everywhere.  He dropped the clothes he was carrying too.  We were a mess of clothes on my driveway. We began throwing them at each other.  My parents pulled into the driveway, got out of the car, and walked up to us without our knowledge.  "I don't know.  I could see them having a family someday,"  my mom said, "You must be this Stampy she won't stop going on about.  You're not rubbish with a girl, you know."  Stamp's face turned 50 shades of red.

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