Chapter 22- New Home

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We arrived at the new house around 9:30 pm. It was huge. Brock ran in screaming. It was very open. The kitchen goes right into the living room.

"Beckett, come see your room!" Dad called from upstairs.

I jogged up the stairs, my suitcase bumping on every step after me.

"Woah." I stared at the room. The window was huge with a bench. there were two steps up to where a bed would go. It was like a platform. A bookshelf was built into the wall. The room was huge.

I heard Avia squeal when she walked into her room. I followed. It was pink. Very pink. It had a window like mine, and a place for her bed, not like mine. It was half the size of mine. It was across from mine.

Gavin was beside. It was almost as big as mine. There was a small window, and the wall had a place for his bed. He had a bookcase also. His room was blue.

Emmis room was beside Avias. It was purple and smaller than Gavins. It had the same layout as mine, minus the bed spot.

Brock and Daxton are sharing a room. They are on the other side of the hall, the opposite side of the stairs. Daxton and Brock's room was across from Mom and Dads so if the boys needed anything, they could just go.

The room was the same size as mine. The bookcase and the window were the same. The beds would be the corner. The color was green.

Mom and Dads room had a fireplace and a en suite. Their room was like Gavins.

"Dad, this house is just. Wow." I said.

"You haven't even seen the basement." Mom laughed.

Gavin and I raced down stairs. To the basement.

"Holy crap!" Gavin said.

It was amazing. It was hardwood floor, there was a fire place and a place for the tv. In the corner there was a kinda carpet and dad could put a treadmill there and a benchpress. I love Florida.

Wait. Did I just say that?

We pulled out our sleeping bags and called it a night. Tomorrow is going to be a big day unpacking everything.

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