Moving

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As soon as we got to our apartment Harry's phone started to ring. It was management. I couldn't make out what they were saying but the voice on the phone sounded pretty serious. It was probably Caroline because she's always serious. We just stood there for a minute until Harry got off the phone. "Uh... Kiara, Can you come to my apartment after you unpack?" Harry said scratching the back of his neck. "Sure". See you later he shut the door and I walked back to my apartment. I couldn't help but think about what he wanted to talk about. I walked back to Harry's apartment with a laundry basket in hand. I knocked on the door with a laundry basket in my hand. I guess Harry noticed when he opened the door because he grabbed his laundry basket and walked past me to the elevator. I followed. We talked about tour. It was really nice. We got to the basement and stepped out of the elevator. We got two washing machines next to each other. Right away I asked Harry what he wanted to talk about. " oh... Um, well, management bought a house." I already knew were this conversation was going. "They want us to sell our houses and move into it. Together." To be honest I was sorta surprised. "When do they want us to move?" I could tell Harry was surprised because he seemed super surprised and relieved. "As soon as possible. They want us to put our apartments up, and start packing tonight." "Wow" we waited until our loads were done, put them in the dryer and went back upstairs. Talking the whole time. When I got home I didn't even bother putting my stuff away. I went to the front desk to tell the manager to put my house up for rent. When I got upstairs right away I started to pack. The next morning I woke up in a heap of boxes. I guess I feel asleep. The only things not in a box were the laundry I did yesterday. So I decided that I was going to wear those clothes until we moved. I went over to Harry's house to see if he started packing. Before I could even knock on the door harry opened it. He had a box in his hand. I could see that he had boxes all over his house. " oh I forgot to tell you,were moving today! Are you mad?" "No I'm ready." The moving truck is outside and I called some of my mates to help carry boxes."" Ok let's get going." We started to move boxes took a break for lunch and finished around 12. I had one last thing to carry out. My laundry basket with the clothes from tour. I brung it downstairs and put it in my car along with some other knick knacks. I got in the drivers seat ready to follow Harry to my new house. OUR now house.

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