Chapter 8: Aftermath

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I woke up, with the blanket covering my body. I turned to the side to see Alfie not there. I walked out of the bed and having a headache. My hair was messed up from last night but it was awesome.

I walked to the kitchen and see Alfie preparing breakfast.

"Morning, sweetheart." he exclaimed.

"Morning," I replied.

"I got you some shirt & jeans."

"Thanks, I'll go to my parents house and take everything."

I put on my outfit and made my way to my parents' house. I twisted the doorknob and my parents were watching television.

"Hey honey," mom said.

"Hey mom, I'm gonna move my things out now."

"Alright honey, if you need help you can call me."

I went up to my room to pack up. I opened my closet and took everything out.

I didn't have alot of things so I was holding only two huge heavy boxes of my belongings.

"Need help?" asked dad while I pulled my two boxes using a tight string.

"No, dad. I'm good," I replied.

Anastasia went up behind me and hugged me tight.

I returned her hug and said,"Be a good girl to mommy and daddy, okay? You can come my house anytime."

She nodded her head and gave me a card.

I left the house after saying goodbye to my parents. I mean, it wasn't really sad since I'm already in university. But reality hits me, I just moved out, and have my own house now. I'm an adult. Oh my god.

I reached our house and put all my things in place.

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