PENNY'S POV
When Abby and I get into my old house's driveway, I can't help but tearing up. I'll miss my mom. I'll miss this house filled with childhood memories, but I know it will be great living with the boys. We hops out of the car and walk into my house. On the wall, there is the familiar family picture that has been there for as long as I can remember. I was giving off a goofy grin while Karla is blinking. Mom has her nose scrunched up and I can't help but giggle when I see the masterpiece together. When they gave back the pictures from the shoot we took, there were many perfect ones, but my mom doesn't like perfect. She chose the absolute worst and funniest one and hung it up in the hallway of the front door. For weeks after the picture was hung, we laughed about it as we walked through the door. Eventually, we got used to it being there and never really thought of it. But looking at it now, I wish I could turn back time and appreciate what my family was even more than I had done when I was younger.
"Penny? Are you alright?" Abby questions with raised eyebrows.
"Oh um yeah, just thinking."
We climb up the stairs to my bedroom. It isn't a desirable bedroom for a teenager, I mean with the peeling stickers of Disney princesses and all, but it worked. All the time I would call this room my peeling princesses room. We never had the money to make it the way I wanted, but as long as I had a place to sleep and be happy, it didn't matter at all.
"I'll get your suitcase out of the closet while you begin taking out things you want. I'll pack, you grab." Abby says.
I nod and run over to my dresser first. I open up my underwear drawer and just shove everything onto my small, yellow bed. I'm going to need all of those. I open up my teeshirt drawer and examine the content. I have a blue tank top with a moustache on it. I have a team Peeta teeshirt from the Hunger Games. I have a One Direction shirt which i'm NOT bringing. I have a shirt that says; "RAISIN COOKIES THAT LOOK LIKE CHOCLATE CHIP COOKIES ARE THE MAIN REASON I HAVE TRUST ISSUES". I'm so bringing that one. I chuck it onto the bed and go back to my drawer. I go through a bunch of other funny quoted teeshirts and pack them all.
"A jealous woman does better research than the FBI. Do you know that feeling that you can't live without love? Well I think air is a bit more important. Bored? Simply text i'm pregnant to a random phone number. The only reason i'm fat is because a little body couldn't hold this much personality." Abby reads the teeshirts outloud, giggling at some of them.
"You like them?" I say, winking.
"I love them!" She says, letting out a laugh.
"Great now pack up my bag." I demand.
She huffs but obeys. I make my way to the closet after packing the rest of my drawers. When I open the closet, I just decide to take all of it. I can't leave some of my favored clothes at home! I throw the multiple dresses, skirts and blouses onto my bed along with all my favorite shoes. I look for things scattered around the room and grab the things I need. I see a pair of earrings my mom gave me and quickly shove them into my jean pockets.
"Done. Now let's go and unpack it all again!" I say with sarcastic glee.
Abby rolls her eyes and zips up the suitcase with difficulty. I grab it off the bed and we move our way out of the house, into the car and back at the boys apartment. Abby waves me goodbye as I walk into their place.
"How much did you need?!" Liam asks after seeing my suticase.
"A LOT." I emphasize.
Niall comes walking out of his room and looks at my suitcase on the ground. He lifts it and places it quickly back on the ground.
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