"Got a busy day, Skylar." Jack smirked at me as I sleepily walked down the stairs.
"What?" I mumbled, plopping down on the couch next to him.
"We are looking through dad's stuff today, and then the cook-off this afternoon."
"Oh, right."
"Mum went and bought our groceries so we are all set."
"When are we going to go through dad's stuff?" I asked.
"In about an hour and a half." He said, rubbing my arm.
I sighed but laid my head on his shoulder.
"Hello my darlings." Mum said, coming down in her work uniform and grabbing a cup of coffee from the kitchen, kissing the top of our heads as she passed by.
"See you later, children! I'm running late!" She screamed as she ran out of the house.
Jack and I laughed, but contined to watch TV as we waited for Finn.
"Where's Finn?" I asked.
"I don't know but he's picking up Ella after we go through dad's things.."
"So I finally get to meet the girlfriend?"
"Yup." He said, popping the 'p'.
I didn't answer after that but 20 minutes later, Finn arrived.
"Sorry, had to go pick up our paychecks." He panted as he ran inside.
"Thanks, bro." Jack said, taking it from him and putting it his pocket.
"So when are we gonna start?" I asked.
"Want to do it now?" Finn asked.
"Yeah. I miss him." I sighed, playing with the necklace Zayn got me, my fingers running over the engraving.
"Alright then, let's go up." Finn sighed as we all grabbed each others hands, Finn and Jack know how emotional I can get when we do this.
It felt wierd holding their hands, instead of Zayn's because whenever I hold Zayn's hand, his hands are bigger than mine and warmer and tougher, whereass the twins hands were a bit smaller than his and cold.
Once we entered mum's room, we walked over to dad's closet, which hadn't been opened in months due to the fact we all promised each other we would open it unless we were all together.
"Ready?" Finn breathed, me slowly nodding after a couple seconds.
Jack leaned foward, opening the door into the walk in closet.
I walked in first, trailing my hands over all the shirts and the clothes dad had hung up.
"Remember these?" Finn laughed sadly, picking up a pair of glasses.
"Yeah, He broke the lense and had me use hot glue to glue them back in." Jack smiled at the memory.
"Oh yeah! Werem't you like 8?" I asked.
Jack nodded, before putting the glasses back.
"Hey, uhm, do you think I could have this?" I bit my lip, pulling out one of dad's button-up shirts, that was a plain white one.
After a few moment's, Jack nodded, before a voice spoke up.
"Of course you can, my child." A soft voice said.
We all looked up, to see my mother staring at us with watery eyes.
"Mum? I thought you went to work?" Finn said.
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