3.
The weekend went by in a blur; I hadn’t left the house all weekend because I was still annoyed that two strangers were moving in with us.
It was now Monday and I didn’t have school because of teachers training. I was dreading today; everything was going to be so weird.
“Karly get up, Vanessa and Liam are only a few minutes away.” My dad shouted up the stairs.
I looked at the time to see it was only 5.00am.
“Urghh, why do I have to help move your stupid girlfriend in?” I moaned.
I have the day off school and instead of lying in I have to help move strangers into my house, exciting.
A few moments went by and I heard a car pull up, then another. I looked out of my bedroom window to see Vanessa in the white Range Rover that Liam had bought me home in on Friday night, and then I looked behind her car to see Liam in an Audi TT.
“Karly come on, they are here.” My dad shouted up the stairs to me, he had been humming away to he’s self all morning.
I rolled my eyes and walked downstairs.
I walked out of the open front door and headed towards Liam’s car. He had his boot up and he was holding two big boxes. I looked in the boot and saw two bin bags and another two small boxes.
“Do you want any help?” I asked.
“No, don’t worry about it, you shouldn’t have to help, I can manage.” Liam smiled.
“It’s fine. I don’t mind, no point me being up this early if I can’t help.”
“Ok, thanks.” Liam smiled again.
I grabbed the two bin bags and headed back into the house with Liam behind me. I walked up the stairs and Liam followed.
“This is your room.” I said while putting a bin bag down to open the door, I picked the bin bag back up and placed them on the bed.
“Thanks for helping.” Liam said again.
I didn’t reply I just smiled and headed back downstairs with Liam behind me.
*
Everything was in the house now and unpacked. It felt more homely in here because the rooms didn’t feel so bare but I still didn’t want these two living with me.
My dad and Vanessa had gone out to a friend’s house to celebrate the move in, they asked me and Liam to go but neither of us wanted too.
I ran to my room and got changed into some PJ bottoms and a Ben Sherman top which used to be Damien’s.
I chucked my hair up into a messy bun and then headed back downstairs to watch some TV, as I turned the TV on I saw a note with ‘Karly & Liam.’ On the front, I opened it up to see some money fall out onto the TV stand.
Get your self some food. Don’t wait up for us.
I sat on the sofa and put teen mom on. I was sat watching it on my own for about ten minutes, then Liam came in the room and sat next to me, leaving a small gap.
“Our parent’s left us money for some food.” I said.
I regretted saying parent’s because for some reason Liam lived with his auntie and I wanted to know why but I didn’t want to ask.
“Ok, what do you fancy?” Liam asked.
“I am not fussed as long as it isn’t an Indian; I am not keen on Indian food.” I replied.
