Chapter 7

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It is finally moving day I am moving from L.A to New York City I am so ready for this but the only thing that worries me and all the problems that will show up when we're gone. Right now I and Ryder and our friends are packing up the trucks that are going to ship our things all the way to New York there are about four trucks we could have done it all in one truck. but I was way too ready to leave here and start all over new there. My sister is still a little pissed that I am moving away but she has kind of got used to the idea. Everyone else was happy when they found out that I was leaving to a different place they said that I deserved it and that they can't wait to come to visit.

"Babe, can you please get the last box in the bathroom and then we can start to take the stuff and Boxes out the kid's old playroom?" I ask.

"Yes baby anything for you." He says kissing my lips.

"Okay you guys can stop now we understand that you guys are in deep love," Alexis says.

We laugh, heading back into the house to get more boxes.

Once we get all the trucks full and on their way. We say goodbye to the old Apartment our friends and family; we get in our car and start driving to New York.
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After hours of driving, we finally made it to New York City. This is only my second times in New York and I'm still amazed as I was the first time. This time I'm not leaving and I'm just so excited this is our new home. We are still here a month or two before I and Ryan's Publishing company opens and I'm just so excited about that. Life has changed so much for me the past couple years that it's crazy to think about where I started.

Once we get to the apartment Ryan and his men are here to help us get our boxes out to our apartment which is all the way up to the top of the building. Ryan told us to just chill and go sightseeing since we will be here for a little and need to get used to it. But I kept saying no an that we're going to help them get stuff up there since it is out stuff.

But Ryan didn't want to have it. So after a while, I just obeyed his word. I and Ryder left and just started to walk around New York. It was a big change for me since I wasn't used to everyone being so rude when walking down the street. The streets were also much busier you would think that it would be equal but it wasn't.

We stop at this little diner that we walked a crossed on our little walk it was called Metro Diner. When we went if we sat down where we wanted to and a lady came to us with our menus but before she left our table said "aren't you Rose Dunbar's older brother"?

"Yes I am, let me guess you're her fan and love her so much," I say.

"Yes I am her fan but I am also your fan. I know it doesn't make sense since you haven't modeled in years but I now read books that you publish and or write." She says.

"Well thank you for your love and support. If you ever write a book or want to get a different job I have a publishing company here in New York. What is your name if I may ask?" I say.

"My name is Jordan, Jordan redding. Thank you so much." She says walking away.

I gave her my number and she gave me hers. She then went back with our orders. This was the first time in a long time that I felt I was my own person away from my sister.

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After about twenty minutes she came back out with our food. I licked my lips when I saw our food. I thanked her and she handed us our food and we thanked her. We then started to eat and we talked about the things that we would have to do in the apartment. Once we are done eating we pay our bill and then some. We decide to call an Uber back to the apartment, we were too lazy to walk back to the apartment. When we do get back the apartment all of our moving trucks are gone and I am so confused because there was a whole bunch of stuff. We start to walk up the steps and we can hear Ryan yelling about where to move things. I started to get mad because that is the last thing I wanted was him telling people where to move my things when none of the things in my place belongs to him.

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