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Just a warning guys the music is all my stories follows my current music prefrences because I listen to music while I type. Right now I'm loving the Jonas Brothers and Demi Lovato so most of the songs that Falling Stars sing will be by the Jonas brothers and Demi.
Just a warning...
I finished the hate song but I probably still won't play it for him. I can move out whenever. I didn't tell anyone but I'm flying in to LA because I found a house and I'm going to look at it. It has 10 bedrooms and 16 bathrooms. Abby went home last week because it's been a month. I won't be gone long, only a few hours. It's going to be so fast that I don't even know if I'm stopping in to say hi to Connor and Mike and Colt. I haven't even seen their new house yet. I wanna see them really bad but it just can't happen right now.
I'm at the gate to get in now. My realtor comes up and opens it and we head up the driveway together.
The house is huge. The gate is for cars and there is a gate blocking the way to the door so there isn't a gate that blocks the fans unless I lock them.
He takes me inside and I'm blown away. The dining room is giant so I can easily fit my giant tables in there. It's not o the beach but rather in Beverly Hills, in Beverly Park. It looks like a park and has rich gardens and an outdoor living room that leads to the pool a hot tub. There is an underground car garage big enough for thirty cars. Good for family.
My realtor or is chatting about how nice the house is and I agree. It's wonderful and two stories. The balcony up in my room overlooks the whole city. There is a pool house that has two bedrooms in it, good for people staying over. So there's really eleven bedrooms and seventeen bathrooms.
"You won't find a better address than this, Amanda."
This house even has a library.
"I'll take it." I say.
"Oh." He sounds surprised. "Awesome. I'll go get the contract."
He walks away. I look around. He said it'll be furnished and I love every bit of furniture. The only thing I need to do it turn one room into a music room.
He comes back and tells me where to sign. I sit down at the breakfast table and read the papers over. He sits with me, texting away on his phone. I make sure I understand every bit of the contract before I sign it.
"Now, it'll be completely furnished." He says.
"Alright. The only thing I need rom my house is my stuff and my dining room tables." I say.
"You can move in whenever." He slides the keys across the table at me. "They made sure everything was done so the second someone signed the contract, the keys were in their hand."
I nod and we go our separate ways. I get a taxi and almost tell the driver to take me to the guys house but I decide against it. I want it to be a surprise. If I show up there they'll know I was house shopping and they'll find out.
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I spent the night at my house and at five in the morning I showered. I packed everything il need last night. The tables come apart. The legs come off and the whole table folds. I put down my back seats and put all my boxes and the tables in the back and the seats. Macy is in her cage in the passenger seat and Rascal sleeps in my lap. My hair is down and I have no sunglasses on because it's still dark. I have on tan jeans and a white scoop next shirt. I'm flipping through radio stations and singing along.
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Four and a half hours later I have the car stopped and sitting in a driveway.
A very familiar driveway of a three bedroom, two bathroom house. It's for sale.
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