House Hunting

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You woke up early. You managed not to throw up. You drove to Starbucks. You got the usual. When you got home, you did the usual. You got some Advil, and the coffee for Thomas. You put it on his night stand. You couldn't handle this anymore. You ran to the bathroom. Here it comes. There it is. Vomit. The morning sickness was very annoying. After you were done, you went to your room. You looked in your full body mirror. You looked at your stomach. "Why do you make me sick, child?" you questioned your baby. Then there were arms around your waste. "Thank you," Thomas said. You smiled. Then your phone rang. "Hello," you answered. "Hi! Can I speak to (Y/N) (L/N)?" the doctor asked. "This is she," you said. "Hi, I'm calling to give you your test results. You are, in fact, pregnant. You can't drink, do drugs, or take flights. You may experience morning sickness. Uh, getting sick could be dangerous. No sex. Your period won't come while you are pregnant-" you cut off the doctor. "I know all that. I just wanted the test results, which I have. Thank you and goodbye," you hung up. You looked at Thomas. "Where were we?" you asked. "Oh! I remember!" Thomas said. He leaned in to kiss you. You didn't hesitate to do the same. you sat there for a good two minutes. You could have gone longer, but Thomas pulled away, gasping. An idea clicked. "We should start looking for houses," you said. He nodded. You walked into the living room. You grabbed your laptop. You search "Apartments in New York" Thomas sat next to you on the couch. After looking for a while you found a nice apartment on Broadway. There was one place open. It had one bathroom, a kitchen, an office, two bedrooms, a balcony, and a living room. You emailed the landlord. He called you two minutes after you sent the email. "Hello?" you answered. "Hello! You can come over when ever you want. I'm here all day," he said. "Ok, we'll head over now. Thank you," you said, then hung up. You got ready, then you and Thomas left.

The land lord showed you and Thomas around. You were planning where everything would go. You and Thomas would take the big room. The smaller one would be the nursery. The office would be yours. You wanted to be a writer, and you would need a place to do all the writing. You wouldn't need a couch or T.V. It came with them. The place was perfect. You and Thomas had to decide. "What do you think?" he asked. "I love it!" you said. "Do you want it?" he asked. "Yes!" you said. "Ok. How much is it?" he asked the land lord. "$500 to start, then $1,000 a month," the man said. Thomas looked at you. You pulled your wallet out of your purse. You pulled out what was left after buying your car. You handed the man $500. "Thank you mate! I just need you to sign some papers," the Australian man said, then handed each of you a paper. You signed and filled out what was needed. You handed him the paper. Thomas did the same. The man thanked you again, then left the apartment. "Well, at least it isn't far from the school," you said sitting on the floor. Thomas sat next to you. "I guess we should start packing up the dorm, huh?" he asked. "Yeah," you said. You got up. "I guess we should start!" you said getting up. Thomas followed. You got in the car. Thomas drove to the dorms. You went to (B/F) and Alex's dorm.

You knocked on the door. Alex answered. You walked in to find (B/F), Lafayette, John, Hercules, Peggy, and Eliza. They were complaining about their heads hurting. You stifled a laugh, when you saw Angelica come out of the kitchen with a huge pot of coffee. Alex was holding a bottle of Advil. You sat on the couch. "Hey guys, I have some big news," you started. "Why don't you drink?" John asked. "I just don't," you said. "Good for you. At least you don't have to deal with fucking hang overs," he said. "Yeah, get fucked. Anyway, I'm moving," you blurted out. "WHAT!?" your friends said, almost in sync. You smiled and nodded. "Where!?" Lafayette asked. "An apartment on Broadway I came over to ask if you guys would help me pack," you answered. "I will!" the sisters said at the same time. "I'll help," (B/F) said. "We all, will help you," John said. You smiled. "Thank you. Come over when ever you're ready," you said, then left.

You walked into the dorm. Thomas already had boxes everywhere. "Thomas, where the hell did you get all these boxes?" you asked. "Jemmy gave them to me awhile ago. I still have no idea why, but they're useful," he said. You giggled. There was a knock on the door. You answered it. It was your squad. Most of them haven't been in your dorm and sober at the same time. "Hey! So, where is your room?" John asked. "John, I don't trust you in my room," you said, causing the others to laugh. "Oh and where would you like me?" he asked, faking an angry tone. "Well, how about you go help Thomas," you said, pointing at Thomas's door. John made a face, then walked into Thomas's room. "Ooo, is helping Thomas the punishment?" Alex asked, chuckling a bit. "Alex, shut your mouth, or else I'll send you in there too," you snapped. He looked at you with sorry eyes. "Ok, lets go with, Angelica and (B/F), my room. Alex and Lafayette, kitchen and living room. Peggy and Eliza, bathroom, then help with the living room and kitchen, don't complain. It's an honer that I even allow you to go through my toiletries. Hercules, join John and Thomas. Got it?" you commanded. "I have a question. Did anyone else notice, none of us are working with our lover?" Peggy asked. "I did that on purpose. I don't want anyone to distract their other," you said. You told every one where all the rooms were. Then you headed to your room. Within two hours, the whole dorm was packed up. It was only about 2:00, so you decided to go out and buy a bed for you and Thomas to share. Of course (B/F), Hercules and the sisters came with you.

You arrived at a mattress store. You got a cheap King size. Too cheap really. It was only $50. Surprisingly, it fit in Hercules's van.

You dropped that off at the apartment. Thomas and the others were there. They were moving the stuff in. After you got the mattress in, you left again to buy a frame.

You arrived at GoodWill (Thrif Store). You got a cheap frame that you found. It was around $60. Also surprisingly, it fit in the van. Hercules began to drive. "Hey, Hercules? We should get them some food. They have been working over there all day, and I know Thomas hasn't eaten and neither have I," you suggested. "Ok," he said.

*Small Time Skip*

You returned to the apartment with the food and frame. You and the others got the frame up. Then, you retreated to the van to get the food. You walked into the apartment screaming "I COME WITH FOOD!!!" Everyone cheered. They all ate what you got them. By the time everyone was done eating, it was around 6:00. They helped you get unpacked and organized. That took about two hours. After that was done, everyone went back to the dorms. You were trying to put the bed frame together. Thomas walked in and leaned against the door frame. "You need to sleep," he stated. "Thanks, Captain Obvious. I'm trying to put the bed together for a reason," you said, then yawned. "We have a couch," he said. "Again, Thanks, Captain Obvious, but I want to sleep on a bed. Not a couch," you said sleepily. You yawned again. Suddenly, you picked up. "Wait. Stop. Must finish bed," you said, trying to wiggle free from Thomas's grasp. "No. You are going to sleep," he said. He laid you on the couch. He grabbed a blanket, then laid next to you. he through the blanket over the two of you. As soon as that blanket was placed on you, you fell asleep.

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Hey! So, I have been posting a lot lately. I just don't want you guys to be left with out a story to read. It's also summer vacation, and I had planned to spend it writing. Therefore, that is what I'm doing. I also promised myself, I would listen to Hamilton 100 times (6 more times to go), and watch it at least once (which I did). Also,

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