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Isabelle's pov

Moving is not easy I tell you...

Packing, unpacking, nah... None of that stuff is easy. Bo and I are currently at my place trying to atleast put somethings up, so it looks a bit presentable.

"I don't know what I would've done without you." I start crying! Damn hormones!

"Aww don't cry, but to answer your question - nothing."

I playfully glare at her and we start laughing. You know the kind of laugh where when you're done laughing you don't even remember why you were laughing in the first place, then you look at each other and begin laughing again... Yeah that went on for a couple of minutes.

We managed to set up the living room and by set up I mean a couch and the TV.

The rest of the house is still a mess.

I'll just have to stay in all day tomorrow and I'll be able to set everything up.

Wow, Bo and I really didn't need to buy all this stuff now, well we were going to one day... But for now we need to sleep.

We make space on the bed in the room and sleep off.

**next morning**

Bo just left, she has a few errands to run.

We spoke with her mum just before bed yesterday and I'm going over to theirs on Sunday.

First things first, I need to brush my teeth and eat so I can take my vitamins.

Now that that's done, back to the living room, that's the first room anyone gets to see before the others.

When I'm really settled in, I'll design this space the way I want it, wallpapers and all,
But for now I have to take it one step at a time...

My phone is ringing! Where is it... Okay, found it.

"Hey mama, good morning." I say with a wide smile.

"Hey baby... How're you? And the new house?" My mom asks.

"I'm good, taking it one step at a time." I say.

"That's good... I just got off the phone with Melissa and she was saying she wants to speak with you. She explained she has been trying to reach you, she said neither you nor Ray has explained anything to her. She reached out to Rody, trying to find out what happened. Is it okay if I invite her and call you so you can speak with her or do I  give her your number?" She asks.

I sigh.

"It's fine mum... Just give her my number." I say.

"Are you sure sweetie?... What if she gives Ray?" My mum asks.

"Don't worry about that ma, just give her the number, okay?... Don't worry too much... How's papa?" I say.

"Okay if you say so... He's fine, he's in the garage changing the oil in his car. I don't know why he won't just take it to the mechanic." She says.

I laugh, I can imagine her nagging him about that.

"Give him some credit ma, the man is handy." I say.

"Well, that he is... Okay talk to you later baby, do take care of you and peanut." She says.

"Not you too!" I yell.

She laughs and hangs up.

Everyone now calls my baby peanut... Oh poor baby, you'll soon come into this crazy world, with a crazy grandma, cool grandpa, and lots of crazy aunties. You'll get used to it.

I can't wait to meet you.




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