Jamia showed me to my room (It was upstairs) and Frank helped me with my stuff. It was a really really really big white room with a bed and an attached huge bathroom. Frank offered to help me unpack, but I said no. Jamia came back with a glass of orange juice but that was the last I saw of them before I finished unpacking.
"ACHLEAAAAA" I heard a voice calling downstairs that sounded like Frank. I walked downstairs and Frank said, "How would you feel about some furniture shopping?" I exclaimed "THAT'D BE AWESOME!" he gave me a hug and said "Okay. We leave in an hour. I already have the dimensions of your room, and if you want you can go back upstairs and figure out what type of theme and furniture you'd like. I'll grill you a cheese if you'd like." I smiled and said "That sounds good!" He smiled and walked to the kitchen while I hopped upstairs.
I went to my room and decided I needed...
1. A nightstand
2. A bookshelf
3. A desk
4. String lights
and that was it that I could think of. I thought maybe black and red Revenge theme. That sounds good. I was so excited and I really was so happy to have such a great family.
I'm finally home.
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A.N.
Hey! This was kinda a short and bad chapter but I'm kinda preoccupied with a lot of things. But thank you for reading! I promise I'll make a better chapter.
-Partridge
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