~Storm pov~
I dropped one more box on the floor and sat down lucky us we moved right next door to Kane and his family I was super happy I had a friend around now I always felt far from my loves.
"Get up loser" comet said kicking me thigh.
"Ow! I'm fragile!" I yelled
"Shut up been 3 weeks" he said
I laughed "so what room do I get?" I asked
"The basement mom and dad get the upstairs I get the downstairs" comet said
"So I won't have to be bothered by none of you?" I asked smiling
"Nope we put you down there for a reason, take you longer to get up here" Comet said
"Kick rocks sis" I said
Comet picked me up and Bianca dropped some pillows on the ground. My brother and her worked it out I don't know how honestly but he convinced her to believe him and he was having 2 babies at the same time. I think he proposed but they not telling us.
I went downstairs to the basement
I looked around and I loved it. I went back up the stairs and went to my brother room and it was nice and huge as he was moving boxes in.
"Damn this is nice" I said
"It is" he said
Comet and I walked out his room and into the living room and saw my parents moving more boxes in. My mom smiled and looked at us both.
"This is really happening?" She asked
I nodded my head "thank you both for forgiving us and giving us both a chance this is a gift from god and it's real. Thank you" she said
Comet and I smiled "thanks for trying again and not giving up on us" I said
My dad hugged me I can't for us to really get comfortable together and we become a family.
I looked at my phone going off to Breah. I smiled and stood outside and spun around as she pulled up. Breah parked the car and got out and she hugged me.
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Hot Head
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