Clique Tight

H-Town

Tylar

Moving to Houston was the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life. No more Lauryn or Kaidynn. KJ, Kamron or Taylin. And most of all no more Makel.

We had sex in my car when I went over there for him to see the twins a few days before we left. It was my going away present according to him. Honestly, him dicking me down is just making me miss him even more.

Daddy's company flew us out to Houston in coach and all of our cars and whatever we took was shipped ahead.

They also are paying for our housing expenses. Although, they picked the neighborhood we currently live in based on family size.

We live in some suburban neighborhood called Afton Oaks with alot of white people. It's nothing but kids riding bikes or swimming or at the park playing soccer. Nothing like West Palm.  Our new house however is way bigger than our old one though. Its a  seven bedroom  five bathroom house. We have a swimming pool, an office, a den, which daddy claimed as his "man cave", a game room, and play room for the twins. Aubrie and I have our own bathrooms thank the lord.  Makenzee and Junior have separate rooms, but they are connected by a bathroom. The remaining rooms and bathrooms are for guests.  

I really appreciated my parents for putting the twins into consideration when they picked this house. Considering I wasn't expecting to have kids for at least 8 more years.

Because my mom is not working she is contemplating over watching the twins or putting then in daycare. I told her daycare but she is real hesitant about it. She was not really feeling the move like that, even though she was one state over from where she grew up in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. 

My mom doesn't like to feel forced to do something and since my daddy took the job offer without consulting her first, she was not all in.

She was a nurse at a clinic back in West Palm but because we are in a new state, she has to get her license all over again.

My mom was pissed at daddy for weeks but he didn't really give a fuck cause he doesn't like her working anyways.

He told me and Aubrie he gave her some "good loving" and she forgot all about it.

We start school tomorrow at Bellaire High school. We were zoned for a different school but they had to wear uniform and I like to wear Nike suits alot so that wasn't going to fly.

Aubrie is excited about school, only because mom talked to the athletic director and he told her Aubrie could tryout for cheer since she was from a different state, even though tryouts were held at the end of the previous school year.

I'm going to try to make the best out of this school year but I'm not feeling it. Good thing is I'm going to have some free periods because I double blocked on some  classes my sophomore year at Liberty. 

"Tylar!" I heard my mom yell.

"Yes!"  I replied

When she didn't reply I knew she wanted me to come to her.

I groaned getting out off of my temporary air mattress, almost tripping on boxes, and walked downstairs to where she was.

"Yes momma" I sighed.

She was unpacking pictures and a few living room decorations that she decided to bring. She stood up dusting her hands off on her pants.

"I need you to go to Walmart for me and buy some towels and washcloths."

"Why can't Aubrie or Daddy go?"

"Because Aubrie is going over her cheer routine in the backyard, you know how important this is for her. And your father has to help the furniture people move in our new furniture. I would go myself but I need to be here and supervise."