*Riley's POV*
Two Weeks Later...
"So I'm moving in with my mom and sister but it'll be fine because they live near Collins High School." Peter explained. We were outside the school because school ended a few minutes ago and our friends were asking why Peter wasn't at school so Peter decided to tell them.
"Dang, Peter, you good?" Kevin said. "Yeah, I'm fine." he shrugged. "So what are you guys gonna do?" Alyssa asked. "Sadie and I have volleyball practice." Emily said. "I have to babysit my younger brother." Ethan groaned. "I'm going over to Ethan's to help him babysit his younger brother." Tracy said.
"I'm going to this family dinner thing my mom set up the other day." Alyssa rolled her eyes. "Riley and I are going back to Hunter's house to move my stuff to my mom's house." Peter said. "So we're all busy." Tracy sighed.
There was a car honk that made us turn around. "That's my mom and sister." Peter said as Daisy got out the car. "Hey, Princess." Peter said hugging Daisy. "Oh my gosh, she's adorable!" Alyssa gushed. "Guys, this is Daisy. Daisy these are my friends." Peter introduced.
"Hi." Daisy said shyly. "She's shy." Peter said as Daisy stepped behind Peter more. "Guys, let's go." Rachel said as she was out the car. "We got to go. Bye guys." I said and pulled Peter along. We all got in the car and drove to Hunter's.
Going inside Hunter had boxes ready. "Oh sick. Thanks, bro." Peter thanked Hunter. "No problem. Anything to get you out my house." Hunter said jokingly. "Alright let's get packing." Rachel said excited.
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We had everything packed up in the boxes an hour later and we had arrived at Rachel's house. The house was a two story house and it looked beautiful. "This is nice." I told Peter as we walked up the door. Rachel opened the door and immediately a dog began barking.
It was a black and white border collie. "You guys have a dog!" I gasped. "His name is Colt." Daisy smiled as she set a box down and started to rub Colt. "He's adorable." I said setting my box down and going to the dog.
"He's beautiful." Peter said scratching the dog behind his ear. "Guys, we need to unpack?" Rachel said standing at the door. "Oh right." Peter laughed. "Peter, your room is the second one on the right of the hallway." Rachel said. "Okay." Peter said as Daisy, him, and I grabbed a box and went to Peter's room.
The room had white walls and the bed was next to the window and there was a dresser in the opposite corner along with a nightstand next to the bed. "This is your room." Daisy introduced. "Nice." Peter nodded.
We set the boxes down and began unpacking. "Daisy, your friend is here." Rachel called. "Coming." Daisy called as she left. "What do you think?" I asked Peter as he was unpacking a box. "It's nice. I like it." Peter smiled. "What do you think of Daisy?" he asked me.
"Daisy is adorable. And she's very mature for her age." I said. "Cool." Peter said as he took out a sweater from his box. "Here. I want you to have this." he said giving it to me. "Why?" I asked confused. It was the gray hoodie with the white pull strings. "Because you look good in it." he smiled.
I bit my lip from stopping myself from smiling so much. "I love you." Peter said. "I love you too." I smiled as he pecked my lips.
"Yeah so we're just helping my brother move in." Daisy said as she then walked in the door frame with a boy around her age. "Peter, this is Easton. Easton this is my brother Peter. Now let's go to my room." Daisy said as she left with him. Peter looked shocked and I laughed a little.
"Hell no."
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