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I missed them all so much, so it's all worth it. After dinner with our human friends at the Montgomery-Jordan residence, we all went home. It's a good thing that their daughter, Adrianne, was out the whole day up to the night to spend some time with Marve's kids at their home. They all are close friends, and I wouldn't wonder why. "Hey, Cupcake! What should we do while we wait for the Herreras to be back from their vacate?" I asked my mate while she slipped inside her PJs, and I took off mine to tease her.

I was new in the city and at the time I lived with my best friend. In her house, his brother, and their mother lived together like a big joint family. We planned a get-together for friends today. My friend also invited a guy she'd met at her job named Jon. This house was HUGE, it was I believe 5 bedrooms, with a finished attic and basement space, and a little room off the side of the living room that could also be converted into a room. It took up a whole fucking street corner.

“I mean, all day. All day and all night being in the same cooped-up space would make me crazy.” I smiled. “Me too. I know you’re tired and you are probably anxious to get home. I’ll see you around.” “What are you doing with your free night off?” she asked. I wasn’t sure what she was asking. I would have loved to invite her over, but I could still sense the tension between us. I had to tread carefully if I wanted to maintain the friendship she claimed to want. “I plan on going home and watching TV on my iPad.” “Do you think he’ll be okay at his friend’s house?”

Sarah’s green thumb turned their backyard into a beautiful garden, while Daniel’s woodworking skills resulted in handcrafted furniture that added a rustic charm. Hosting a housewarming party was their way of celebrating this new chapter with their loved ones. Friends and family gathered, filling the house with joy and warmth. Andrew, Emily, Anthony, and Timothy were there, sharing stories and laughter. Emily admired Sarah’s garden, while Andrew couldn’t get enough of Daniel’s homemade barbecue. The children played in the yard, their laughter a sweet symphony in the background.

Is she lonely too? “You could come to mine if you want?” I find myself saying, though I am not sure why, as I don’t think she has ever been to my house. The only place we have ever spent time together has been at our friends' houses as a group, or in the packhouse. Is inviting her to my house a bit strange? Or overstepping a mark? We are friends, right? So that makes it ok, doesn’t it? “Erm…” she begins with a pause.

None of them, I know. When done, he moves his phone back and forth in between his thumb and fingers. “There. Now, we just need to wait and see who responds. Then we will know what to do next. One thing is for sure, though, we need to figure out how to get more of your things from your apartment. Can your friends help with that?” I’ve never asked my friends to do anything like this before, but I can’t see why they wouldn’t help.

I yelled, making him laugh. "Well, I do, and I also love it when we go fishing or swimming. Besides that, there is a small library where we usually spend our time. Reading is now both of our hobbies," he said, then took another sip. "So does anyone know about this place?" I asked. "Your uncle Neo, aunt Toni, and your grandmother," he answered. "I see," I whispered. "So don't worry about us. We will still be a part of this pack, but not in the pack house. Whenever you have free time, come and visit us," he said, then looked at the door when it opened.

After the Art class with my mates in the back. I started walking to lunch with my friends. We started going in line to pay for our lunch. Sometimes I bring my lunch but today I was running late, and I didn’t have time to make it last night or this morning. Once we found a seat and started eating. That was when I opened my mouth and told them about my run-in with Emilia Stone aka old best friend. “Hey, girls, what if I tell you about a party this weekend at a lake house?” I told them. They just stared at me with a weird and confused look on their face.

There wasn't that much sun so it didn't bother us that much. "This is exciting," my friend applauded, totally excited. I was the same. "I'll get the things out," I announced. "I'll help you," Adrian joined me. We took things out, arranged them on the blanket, and poured the bags of potatoes and churros onto plates. The cookies in another. We scooped some strawberry soda into the glasses and started eating. "Are you going to the party today?" Adrian asks us later. -What party? Flavia asked. —I don't know, some guys told me there's a secret place. A warehouse guy here at the school where they have parties.

Our relationship is perfect just the way it is. "Then we can watch a few episodes of Friends, until it's time for lunch. There is a restaurant that has Swiss fries and we can order bacon and cheese flavor. In the afternoon I've scheduled some movies, but I've also left it open for you to choose the schedule." I smiled, I couldn't find my voice to thank Kaiden and the only thing I did was to nestle even more in his arms, he carried me for about 15 minutes until we arrived in front of a room, he put me on the floor and opened the door.