All A Mystery
Chapter 29
Graces POV
Sophie drove me to Sam's flat shortly after we finished our shopping and climbed into her car. It had started raining causing the temperature to drop, and it to pour down as we drove through town.
When she pulled over in front of Sams place, I hugged her before grabbing the bags and my backpack tossing it over my shoulder before running for his front door. My fist knocked against the black steel door as I got soaked from the rain falling from above. Sam told me he would be home, yet he wasn't answering the door.
Soaked through to my skin, I dug into my bag for my phone and dialed Sams number.
To my luck, no answer.
I finally took one last final loud knock, ready to walk home when the door opened to reveal Tom staring at my soaked body.
"Is Sam here?" I asked over the other voices I could here.
"Yeah, Come on in Grace." Tom smiled, "I didn't think you'd come." He added.
"Wasn't planning on it." I replied tossing my bags by the door.
Tom walked with me into the living room to reveal Sam talking with two girls and a guy, laughing over something I didn't hear. The girls practically throwing themselves over him.
"Sam?" Tom called out.
"Yeah?" He replied looking up.
"Grace is here." He caught his attention.
Sam's head snapped up and looked at me as his face turned serious, standing up shirtless and walking towards me.
"What happened to you?" Sam asked as I stopped him from hugging me.
"Someone doesn't know how to answer the door." I replied somewhat angry.
"How was shopping?" He asked following me to his bedroom.
"Sam, I'm here. You don't need to act like everythings going to be fine." I replied, shrugging my top off to reveal my tank.
"Im cold and wet and need to change, out please." I stated next.
He walked out and left me to quickly dry off and change into a white blouse with shorts followed by his black sweater hanging in his closet. My makeup was ruined so I wiped it off not bothering with re-applying it. As for my soaked hair, I left it down and brushed through it, as it curled to my natural looking hair.
When I was finished, my feet carried me out the bedroom door and to the living room to curl up on the leather chair in the corner of the room, into a ball to warm myself up.
"Grace? This is my brother, Jacob and two of my friends Molly and Bailey." He introduced.
"Hi." I replied tugging the hood on to block out the living room light.
"Conners got some weak spots, mainly his left side, its always unprotected." I heard Jacob talk.
They all were talking about the fight that was going to take place late tonight.
"If you go for the left side of his rib cage and kidneys, you should have him." Molly added.
They all nodded there heads as they kept talking and going over his fight. Tom walked towards me and kneeled down in front of my chair, talking low enough only I could hear.
"He'll be fine Grace."
"Thats not the point. The point is he doesn't need to be in jail for killing a guy." I spat quietly.
"He wont kill him." Tom stated.
"No? So the last two times was just what Tom? A lesson?" I asked.
"Grace, I get it. I've seen Sam when he's mad, it's not good. I'm surprised he even is dating you to be quite honest. He was always so agressive as a kid. The scar above his brothers eye, was from him. Smashed his face with a beer bottle." He informed me.
"I just don't want Conner to die. Sam should just drop it. Wish he would, I'm over it." I whispered.
"What are you talking about?" Sam rose his eyebrows.
"Nothing." We both replied too quickly.
"Tom?" Sam shot.
"I asked if she was hungry, was going to go get some food." He covered smoothly.
"And I replied yes please." I half smiled and shook with chills.
Tom left to go and get food at the local Chinese place for all of us just as Sam stood up again.
"Grace you alright?" Sam asked concerned.
"Mhm, just..cold.." I trailed off feeling tired.
"Come on, lets go lay down for a bit." He offered his hand.
Lazily, I took it, following him a few steps before he picked me up bridal style and carried me back to the bedroom placing me onto the bed. I grabbed the blankets tugging them up to my chest before rolling over to the edge of the opposite side.
I felt the bed sink as I knew Sam climbed in behind me.
"What about them?" I whispered, eyes closing.
"They're going to go join Tom and eat there, bring food back for us later." He whispered.
Sam's arm wrapped around my waist as he carefully tugged my back to his chest.
"Grace about the fight, I-" Sam started.
"Shh," I whispered and I wrapped my arms around his, just before falling asleep.
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Graces POV
Sophie drove me to Sam's flat shortly after we finished our shopping and climbed into her car. It had started raining causing the temperature to drop, and it to pour down as we drove through town.
When she pulled over in front of Sams place, I hugged her before grabbing the bags and my backpack tossing it over my shoulder before running for his front door. My fist knocked against the black steel door as I got soaked from the rain falling from above. Sam told me he would be home, yet he wasn't answering the door.
Soaked through to my skin, I dug into my bag for my phone and dialed Sams number.
To my luck, no answer.
I finally took one last final loud knock, ready to walk home when the door opened to reveal Tom staring at my soaked body.
"Is Sam here?" I asked over the other voices I could here.
"Yeah, Come on in Grace." Tom smiled, "I didn't think you'd come." He added.
"Wasn't planning on it." I replied tossing my bags by the door.
Tom walked with me into the living room to reveal Sam talking with two girls and a guy, laughing over something I didn't hear. The girls practically throwing themselves over him.
"Sam?" Tom called out.
"Yeah?" He replied looking up.
"Grace is here." He caught his attention.
Sam's head snapped up and looked at me as his face turned serious, standing up shirtless and walking towards me.
"What happened to you?" Sam asked as I stopped him from hugging me.
"Someone doesn't know how to answer the door." I replied somewhat angry.
"How was shopping?" He asked following me to his bedroom.
"Sam, I'm here. You don't need to act like everythings going to be fine." I replied, shrugging my top off to reveal my tank.
"Im cold and wet and need to change, out please." I stated next.
He walked out and left me to quickly dry off and change into a white blouse with shorts followed by his black sweater hanging in his closet. My makeup was ruined so I wiped it off not bothering with re-applying it. As for my soaked hair, I left it down and brushed through it, as it curled to my natural looking hair.
When I was finished, my feet carried me out the bedroom door and to the living room to curl up on the leather chair in the corner of the room, into a ball to warm myself up.
"Grace? This is my brother, Jacob and two of my friends Molly and Bailey." He introduced.
"Hi." I replied tugging the hood on to block out the living room light.
"Conners got some weak spots, mainly his left side, its always unprotected." I heard Jacob talk.
They all were talking about the fight that was going to take place late tonight.
"If you go for the left side of his rib cage and kidneys, you should have him." Molly added.
They all nodded there heads as they kept talking and going over his fight. Tom walked towards me and kneeled down in front of my chair, talking low enough only I could hear.
"He'll be fine Grace."
"Thats not the point. The point is he doesn't need to be in jail for killing a guy." I spat quietly.
"He wont kill him." Tom stated.
"No? So the last two times was just what Tom? A lesson?" I asked.
"Grace, I get it. I've seen Sam when he's mad, it's not good. I'm surprised he even is dating you to be quite honest. He was always so agressive as a kid. The scar above his brothers eye, was from him. Smashed his face with a beer bottle." He informed me.
"I just don't want Conner to die. Sam should just drop it. Wish he would, I'm over it." I whispered.
"What are you talking about?" Sam rose his eyebrows.
"Nothing." We both replied too quickly.
"Tom?" Sam shot.
"I asked if she was hungry, was going to go get some food." He covered smoothly.
"And I replied yes please." I half smiled and shook with chills.
Tom left to go and get food at the local Chinese place for all of us just as Sam stood up again.
"Grace you alright?" Sam asked concerned.
"Mhm, just..cold.." I trailed off feeling tired.
"Come on, lets go lay down for a bit." He offered his hand.
Lazily, I took it, following him a few steps before he picked me up bridal style and carried me back to the bedroom placing me onto the bed. I grabbed the blankets tugging them up to my chest before rolling over to the edge of the opposite side.
I felt the bed sink as I knew Sam climbed in behind me.
"What about them?" I whispered, eyes closing.
"They're going to go join Tom and eat there, bring food back for us later." He whispered.
Sam's arm wrapped around my waist as he carefully tugged my back to his chest.
"Grace about the fight, I-" Sam started.
"Shh," I whispered and I wrapped my arms around his, just before falling asleep.
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Grace is much better than beauty.
Grace is from the inside and shows on the outside as well; whereas, beauty is just a shell. A coat of paint. Nothing more than a disguise.
Grace is from the inside and shows on the outside as well; whereas, beauty is just a shell. A coat of paint. Nothing more than a disguise.
All A Mystery
Chapter 34
Part 2
Graces POV
*6 Months Later - January*
"Breaking News! This just in, a mission gone wrong?! A United States Marine Team, a team of 8 men , was sent 6 months ago into Iraq to execute a top secret mission that was carried out early this morning at dawn. The team advanced into a suspicious building where they were ambushed and taken under attack with gun fire and explosives. While Alpha team underwent the extremes of it, Bravo and Charlie were set up to take out the hostiles which they succeeded to do thankfully. When the area was secured, both teams were told to advance and execute a rescue mission to bring out Alpha team. Radio contact was made with 5 out of the 8 members, the remaining 3 lost radio contact due to loss of frequency." The tv shouted out.
I stood frozen as the reporter continued to blare through the speakers.
"During the recovery mission, 1 of the 3 missing soldiers were found, Jeffery Martin, age 19, buried under a pile of rubble, only harm done was a broken leg, he's to be sent home within the week. The search still continues as more soldiers join the search to find the remaining 2 soldiers, both just awarded Sargents of their team. The 2 sargets who are M.I.A are Sargent Ryan Nelson, age 20 and Sargent Samuel Jackson, age 20 as well. Both members of the Alpha team who are left missing in action, hoping to be found. People back in Washington are trying to search and find their family members, letting them know whats going on. Were going to take a quick break, be back in a few moments." The newcasters finished.
I stared at the tv screen that now flashed a commerical for dishwashers, frozen in the spot I stood, the glasses I was carrying dropping from my hand and slamming onto the floor.
"Grace." Jacob tried getting my attention beside me.
"Sam." I whispered lowly.
"He's fine. He is going to be fine. They will find him." Jacob tried soothing me.
"Sam," I whispered again as tears spewed from my face and my hands ran over my large belly.
"Grace it's okay." Jacob tugged me into a hug.
"Why Sam?" I cried out clinging to Jacob tightly as I could.
"I don't know Grace. You need to stay calm, it's okay. It is going to be fine. Sam's strong he will make it through this, he will get found, him and his best friend." Jacob tried encouragine hope.
"It's can't be Sam, It just can't be. They made a mistake Jacob. Please tell me its a mistake!" I cried out.
Jacob didn't reply, instead he hugged me even tighter.
My heart shattered in my chest as my hands wrapped tightly around the dog tags that were around my neck, Sam's name imprinted on them. Jacob brought me to the couch to sit down.
I leaned against the side of the couch hugging my pregnancy pillow tightly and leaning my head onto another pillow. Jacobs hand was in mine as we watched on to more of the breaking news, hoping for some new information.
I closed my eyes and the news brodcast continued, hoping for one of them to say that they have both been found and are coming home.
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Part 2
Graces POV
*6 Months Later - January*
"Breaking News! This just in, a mission gone wrong?! A United States Marine Team, a team of 8 men , was sent 6 months ago into Iraq to execute a top secret mission that was carried out early this morning at dawn. The team advanced into a suspicious building where they were ambushed and taken under attack with gun fire and explosives. While Alpha team underwent the extremes of it, Bravo and Charlie were set up to take out the hostiles which they succeeded to do thankfully. When the area was secured, both teams were told to advance and execute a rescue mission to bring out Alpha team. Radio contact was made with 5 out of the 8 members, the remaining 3 lost radio contact due to loss of frequency." The tv shouted out.
I stood frozen as the reporter continued to blare through the speakers.
"During the recovery mission, 1 of the 3 missing soldiers were found, Jeffery Martin, age 19, buried under a pile of rubble, only harm done was a broken leg, he's to be sent home within the week. The search still continues as more soldiers join the search to find the remaining 2 soldiers, both just awarded Sargents of their team. The 2 sargets who are M.I.A are Sargent Ryan Nelson, age 20 and Sargent Samuel Jackson, age 20 as well. Both members of the Alpha team who are left missing in action, hoping to be found. People back in Washington are trying to search and find their family members, letting them know whats going on. Were going to take a quick break, be back in a few moments." The newcasters finished.
I stared at the tv screen that now flashed a commerical for dishwashers, frozen in the spot I stood, the glasses I was carrying dropping from my hand and slamming onto the floor.
"Grace." Jacob tried getting my attention beside me.
"Sam." I whispered lowly.
"He's fine. He is going to be fine. They will find him." Jacob tried soothing me.
"Sam," I whispered again as tears spewed from my face and my hands ran over my large belly.
"Grace it's okay." Jacob tugged me into a hug.
"Why Sam?" I cried out clinging to Jacob tightly as I could.
"I don't know Grace. You need to stay calm, it's okay. It is going to be fine. Sam's strong he will make it through this, he will get found, him and his best friend." Jacob tried encouragine hope.
"It's can't be Sam, It just can't be. They made a mistake Jacob. Please tell me its a mistake!" I cried out.
Jacob didn't reply, instead he hugged me even tighter.
My heart shattered in my chest as my hands wrapped tightly around the dog tags that were around my neck, Sam's name imprinted on them. Jacob brought me to the couch to sit down.
I leaned against the side of the couch hugging my pregnancy pillow tightly and leaning my head onto another pillow. Jacobs hand was in mine as we watched on to more of the breaking news, hoping for some new information.
I closed my eyes and the news brodcast continued, hoping for one of them to say that they have both been found and are coming home.
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All A Mystery
Chapter 31
Graces POV
"Are you sure you are okay?" I asked as Sam lifted me up placing me on his lap.
"Im fine." He replied.
My hands wandered over his chest and stomache. No broken ribs. Next they were caressing his face turning it every which way to examine his face and next.
"Grace, I told you I am fine." He laughed.
"Shush." I whispered turning his hands over and looking at his palms and arms, following by his face again. Sam stayed quiet allowing me to finish examining over his body.
"Satisfied?" He asked when I finally finished.
"Yes." I replied pressing my lips to his soft warm ones.
My arms pressed against his chest as my eyes closed, scooting closer to Sam. We finally broke when someone cleared their throat, Jacob.
"Sorry to interrupt." He laughed.
I bit my lip and blushed slightly, Sam poking at my cheeks.
"Tom wants to know when you plan on coming out to see people." Jacob wondered.
"Be there in a minute." Sam answered not looking away from my gaze.
I climbed off of him as he went into the back room to change before going out to see Tom.
"Sam? Who won?" I asked rather loudly hoping he could hear.
"Knocked him out in the second round." He replied entering the locker room once again.
He reached out for my hand and I gladly gave it to him, opening the steel door and walking into the main gym area as people cheered and shouted.
Sam spent about a half an hour walking around talking to people when eventually I gave up hearing the same thing over again, excusing myself to go and stand against the wall, pulling out my phone.
Me: Sophie! Where are you?
Sophie: I don't even know! LOL I might just go home, I'll text you tomorrow!
Me: Alright, goodnight.
A man cleared his throat infront of me just as I slid my blackberry back into my pocket.
"Hey." His voice sounded husky.
"Hi." I replied, eyes darting around.
"Im Stephen." He offered his hand.
"Gracelyn." I stated, rejecting his hand genture.
"Is there something I can help you with?" Stephen asked, eyes wandering.
"No thanks, just waiting to leave."
"Need a lift? Cars out front, I'll give you a ride." he offered.
"Already have one." I told him.
"Come on hotsutff, let me give you a ride." He winked, hands running against my arm and waist.
I smacked his hands away as I tried to back up, further against the wall.
"Don't be hasty now." He spat.
"Then don't touch me and go away." I replied.
"And leave a hot girl like you? I don't think so." He grunted moving in closer.
My knuckled turned white as I balled my hand tightly into a fist before throwing it at his face, a crunching nose coming from his nose.
"You little b/tch." He spat raising his hand at me.
Just as it connected to my face, I threw another punch, same spot as his hands flew up to his nose, blood covering my hand.
Before he could reach for me, I darted my way quickly through the crowd of people, getting pushed and shoved, looking for Sam.
"Sam!" I shouted, eyes darting everywhere.
"Grace?" I heard Jacobs voice.
"Jacob, wheres Sam?" I demanded knowing.
"Over with Molly and Tom why?" Jacob rose his eyebrows staring at my hand.
Without replying to his question, I made my way to the bar where Molly and Tom were standing with Sam.
"Sam!" I shouted just as he turned.
"Baby? Whats wrong?" He asked climbing off the barstool and speed walking towards me.
"I need a towel." I replied hurriedly.
Tom tossed Sam a towel and I grabbed it trying to scrub the blood off my knuckles.
"Grace what happened?" Sam asked grabbing my face lightly and making me look at him.
"Some f/cking pervert tried getting me to leave and slapped me, so I broke his nose in 2 places." I replied.
"Who?" Sam asked.
"Some Stephen guy. Its fine, I'm fine." I replied giving him a weak smile.
"I should beat his face in with a paddle!" Sam shouted, looking for him.
"Forget it, Sam have a good night celebrating, Im tired, Im going to head home." I told him adjusting my bag.
"Alright, I'll drive you." He answered.
"Sam, stay here, I'll take her home. Promise." Tom replied slinging his arm around my shoulder.
"Come on short stuff." Tom nudged me, making me hit him in the chest.
"Can't hurt me." He laughed.
I gave Sam a quick hug and kiss goodbye before climbing into Tom's black SUV and heading home.
....
My clothes got tossed into the dirty clothes hamper as I slipped on some comfy pjs and crawled into bed with Kayla laying beside me. My dad ran into my just as he was heading for work, giving my a kiss on the forehead before leaving and saying goodnight.
I tugged my hair into a bun just as I plugged my phone in sending Sam a goodnight message.
Me: Goodnight Sam, I love you<3
Sam: Are you at my place?
Me: No, at home why?
Sam: No cuddle buddy );
Me: I have my teddy bear. (;
Sam: I'm coming over be there in 10, im better than a teddy.
Me: Alright, be safe.
Just as I was about to doze off, Sam appeared with my house key in hand dumping it onto my nightstand before crawling into my bed beside me.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." I replied as he placed a light kiss to my lips.
Our legs got interlaced and my head rested into the crook of his neck, darkness filling my vision before I was completely out cold.
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Graces POV
"Are you sure you are okay?" I asked as Sam lifted me up placing me on his lap.
"Im fine." He replied.
My hands wandered over his chest and stomache. No broken ribs. Next they were caressing his face turning it every which way to examine his face and next.
"Grace, I told you I am fine." He laughed.
"Shush." I whispered turning his hands over and looking at his palms and arms, following by his face again. Sam stayed quiet allowing me to finish examining over his body.
"Satisfied?" He asked when I finally finished.
"Yes." I replied pressing my lips to his soft warm ones.
My arms pressed against his chest as my eyes closed, scooting closer to Sam. We finally broke when someone cleared their throat, Jacob.
"Sorry to interrupt." He laughed.
I bit my lip and blushed slightly, Sam poking at my cheeks.
"Tom wants to know when you plan on coming out to see people." Jacob wondered.
"Be there in a minute." Sam answered not looking away from my gaze.
I climbed off of him as he went into the back room to change before going out to see Tom.
"Sam? Who won?" I asked rather loudly hoping he could hear.
"Knocked him out in the second round." He replied entering the locker room once again.
He reached out for my hand and I gladly gave it to him, opening the steel door and walking into the main gym area as people cheered and shouted.
Sam spent about a half an hour walking around talking to people when eventually I gave up hearing the same thing over again, excusing myself to go and stand against the wall, pulling out my phone.
Me: Sophie! Where are you?
Sophie: I don't even know! LOL I might just go home, I'll text you tomorrow!
Me: Alright, goodnight.
A man cleared his throat infront of me just as I slid my blackberry back into my pocket.
"Hey." His voice sounded husky.
"Hi." I replied, eyes darting around.
"Im Stephen." He offered his hand.
"Gracelyn." I stated, rejecting his hand genture.
"Is there something I can help you with?" Stephen asked, eyes wandering.
"No thanks, just waiting to leave."
"Need a lift? Cars out front, I'll give you a ride." he offered.
"Already have one." I told him.
"Come on hotsutff, let me give you a ride." He winked, hands running against my arm and waist.
I smacked his hands away as I tried to back up, further against the wall.
"Don't be hasty now." He spat.
"Then don't touch me and go away." I replied.
"And leave a hot girl like you? I don't think so." He grunted moving in closer.
My knuckled turned white as I balled my hand tightly into a fist before throwing it at his face, a crunching nose coming from his nose.
"You little b/tch." He spat raising his hand at me.
Just as it connected to my face, I threw another punch, same spot as his hands flew up to his nose, blood covering my hand.
Before he could reach for me, I darted my way quickly through the crowd of people, getting pushed and shoved, looking for Sam.
"Sam!" I shouted, eyes darting everywhere.
"Grace?" I heard Jacobs voice.
"Jacob, wheres Sam?" I demanded knowing.
"Over with Molly and Tom why?" Jacob rose his eyebrows staring at my hand.
Without replying to his question, I made my way to the bar where Molly and Tom were standing with Sam.
"Sam!" I shouted just as he turned.
"Baby? Whats wrong?" He asked climbing off the barstool and speed walking towards me.
"I need a towel." I replied hurriedly.
Tom tossed Sam a towel and I grabbed it trying to scrub the blood off my knuckles.
"Grace what happened?" Sam asked grabbing my face lightly and making me look at him.
"Some f/cking pervert tried getting me to leave and slapped me, so I broke his nose in 2 places." I replied.
"Who?" Sam asked.
"Some Stephen guy. Its fine, I'm fine." I replied giving him a weak smile.
"I should beat his face in with a paddle!" Sam shouted, looking for him.
"Forget it, Sam have a good night celebrating, Im tired, Im going to head home." I told him adjusting my bag.
"Alright, I'll drive you." He answered.
"Sam, stay here, I'll take her home. Promise." Tom replied slinging his arm around my shoulder.
"Come on short stuff." Tom nudged me, making me hit him in the chest.
"Can't hurt me." He laughed.
I gave Sam a quick hug and kiss goodbye before climbing into Tom's black SUV and heading home.
....
My clothes got tossed into the dirty clothes hamper as I slipped on some comfy pjs and crawled into bed with Kayla laying beside me. My dad ran into my just as he was heading for work, giving my a kiss on the forehead before leaving and saying goodnight.
I tugged my hair into a bun just as I plugged my phone in sending Sam a goodnight message.
Me: Goodnight Sam, I love you<3
Sam: Are you at my place?
Me: No, at home why?
Sam: No cuddle buddy );
Me: I have my teddy bear. (;
Sam: I'm coming over be there in 10, im better than a teddy.
Me: Alright, be safe.
Just as I was about to doze off, Sam appeared with my house key in hand dumping it onto my nightstand before crawling into my bed beside me.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." I replied as he placed a light kiss to my lips.
Our legs got interlaced and my head rested into the crook of his neck, darkness filling my vision before I was completely out cold.
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She was a mess, but I
didn't deserve her. It was the way her crooked smile hung,
her scattered freckles, or maybe her uncontrollable curls. But
when she laughed, her whole face contorted into such grace. I
wanted a forever with her--but her forever would be far too good
for me. I did not whatsoever deserve for even her eyes to glance
me over--but when they did, I felt proud. She was a beautiful
mess, the kind you had to love to love. And I loved her every
second. No one could ever say they loved another
more.
If
I ever have my
own family,
I'm going to
make them say
"Grace"
before every
meal
not because i'm religious
but that's my name
say my name, b/tch
not because i'm religious
but that's my name
say my name, b/tch
All A Mystery
Chapter 30
Sams POV
When I woke up, Grace was still softly sleeping beside me. The sheets were wrapped around me leaving her left in my sweater curled into a ball.
I was used to sleeping with someone like I was with Grace. Normally girls would come over then just leave, no staying the night, no nothing.
Quickly I unwrapped myself and covered Grace with the blanket before heading to take a quick shower before the fight tonight. When I told Grace about it, she wasn't too happy and I understood that. She didn't want me hurt, she knew what I was capable of and knew that I could do damage onto Conner.
My opinion, he deserves it.
The hot water stopped running as I stepped out and dried off, tossing on a pair of sweatpants and a dark blue tshirt before heading out to the living room. When I glanced at the clock, it was almost 10pm, the fight was in an hour. Tom was perched up on the couch talking quietly with Molly and Jacob about stradegies and footing on how to take Conner down.
"Theres chinese in the microwave." Tom stated tilting his head towards the kitchen.
"Thanks." I replied, moments later returning with some food.
"Grace still sleeping?" Jacob asked.
I nodded as I chewed the rice, "I'll wake her up soon, shes tired out."
"Sounds like a plan." Tom replied turning the tv station.
I stood standing watching the game that was flashing onto the screen, as a knock on the door was placed. I headed for it wondering who it could be. The front door got opened to reveal Conners brother, Stephen standing with a ticked off facial expression.
"What are you doing here?" I spat harshly.
"Making sure you don't back out." He replied with a smile.
"I don't plan to. Make sure your brother doesn't, hes the one to worry." I responded.
"Whatever, just know if you back out, it'd be a shame for something to happen to your girlfriend." He sneered as he descended down the stairs.
"Bring my girlfriend into this and there will be an issue." I threatened.
"You have one person to deal with, don't worry about me." Stephen grinned.
My fist tightened against the grip of the door before slamming it rather loudly as my body shook with anger. If so much as a finger was laid on Grace when I was gone, he would be dead.
"Who was that?" Tom asked sitting up.
"Stephen, Conners brother." I answered distastefully.
"Whatd he want?"
"Make sure I don't back out."
Tom scratched his head as he sighed looking at the clock.
"He knows you wont, he's just trying to break you." Jacob reasoned.
"Yeah well, he brought Grace into it." I mumbled to myself.
"Forget about him, worry about Conner, I think it's time for you to wake up Grace, head down there early so we can get you warmed up." Jacob stated standing up and stretching.
I nodded turning on my heals and slowly entering the bedroom again to find a passed out Grace still out cold, strands of her hair slightly moving from her breath blowing them around softly.
Climbing onto the bed, I rubbed her back soothingly as I quietly whispered her name.
"Grace?"
She stirred and turned away to face the opposing wall, scooting deeper under the blankets.
"Grace, baby?" I laughed.
"Mmm.." She moaned out in protest.
"You've been sleeping for a while, it's time to get up." I leaned down and kissed her cheek.
"But I am cold." She mumbled and groaned.
"Then come here." I ordered playfully, tugging her lightly into my arms and giving her a hug bear hug.
"Do I have to go?" She whispered.
"I'd like you to, yes." I answered.
Grace rubbed her eyes as she stood up rubbing her belly lightly before slipping on her pink boots and zipping up the sweater readying to get the fight over and done with.
...
Graces POV
We all piled into Toms SUV, Jacob, Sam and Me, while the girls took their own car, and headed downtown for the gym.
My head rested against Sam's shoulder as his one arm was wrapped around me and rested on my belly while the other one was intangled with my hands. Nobody spoke or even made a sudden mood. We all know what was going to happen, and we all knew better than to argue against it, at least while in the car.
As the SUV rolled up in front of Tom's gym, the parking lot was jammed back with cars parked everywhere. My heart started racing and hands shaking as I exited the vehicle and headed into the building.
Sams hand grabbed mine as he noticed how many people actually showed up. His grip was tight and strong as he pulled me behind him into the dressing room to get him ready for the fight happening within 15 minutes.
And I was shaking.
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Sams POV
When I woke up, Grace was still softly sleeping beside me. The sheets were wrapped around me leaving her left in my sweater curled into a ball.
I was used to sleeping with someone like I was with Grace. Normally girls would come over then just leave, no staying the night, no nothing.
Quickly I unwrapped myself and covered Grace with the blanket before heading to take a quick shower before the fight tonight. When I told Grace about it, she wasn't too happy and I understood that. She didn't want me hurt, she knew what I was capable of and knew that I could do damage onto Conner.
My opinion, he deserves it.
The hot water stopped running as I stepped out and dried off, tossing on a pair of sweatpants and a dark blue tshirt before heading out to the living room. When I glanced at the clock, it was almost 10pm, the fight was in an hour. Tom was perched up on the couch talking quietly with Molly and Jacob about stradegies and footing on how to take Conner down.
"Theres chinese in the microwave." Tom stated tilting his head towards the kitchen.
"Thanks." I replied, moments later returning with some food.
"Grace still sleeping?" Jacob asked.
I nodded as I chewed the rice, "I'll wake her up soon, shes tired out."
"Sounds like a plan." Tom replied turning the tv station.
I stood standing watching the game that was flashing onto the screen, as a knock on the door was placed. I headed for it wondering who it could be. The front door got opened to reveal Conners brother, Stephen standing with a ticked off facial expression.
"What are you doing here?" I spat harshly.
"Making sure you don't back out." He replied with a smile.
"I don't plan to. Make sure your brother doesn't, hes the one to worry." I responded.
"Whatever, just know if you back out, it'd be a shame for something to happen to your girlfriend." He sneered as he descended down the stairs.
"Bring my girlfriend into this and there will be an issue." I threatened.
"You have one person to deal with, don't worry about me." Stephen grinned.
My fist tightened against the grip of the door before slamming it rather loudly as my body shook with anger. If so much as a finger was laid on Grace when I was gone, he would be dead.
"Who was that?" Tom asked sitting up.
"Stephen, Conners brother." I answered distastefully.
"Whatd he want?"
"Make sure I don't back out."
Tom scratched his head as he sighed looking at the clock.
"He knows you wont, he's just trying to break you." Jacob reasoned.
"Yeah well, he brought Grace into it." I mumbled to myself.
"Forget about him, worry about Conner, I think it's time for you to wake up Grace, head down there early so we can get you warmed up." Jacob stated standing up and stretching.
I nodded turning on my heals and slowly entering the bedroom again to find a passed out Grace still out cold, strands of her hair slightly moving from her breath blowing them around softly.
Climbing onto the bed, I rubbed her back soothingly as I quietly whispered her name.
"Grace?"
She stirred and turned away to face the opposing wall, scooting deeper under the blankets.
"Grace, baby?" I laughed.
"Mmm.." She moaned out in protest.
"You've been sleeping for a while, it's time to get up." I leaned down and kissed her cheek.
"But I am cold." She mumbled and groaned.
"Then come here." I ordered playfully, tugging her lightly into my arms and giving her a hug bear hug.
"Do I have to go?" She whispered.
"I'd like you to, yes." I answered.
Grace rubbed her eyes as she stood up rubbing her belly lightly before slipping on her pink boots and zipping up the sweater readying to get the fight over and done with.
...
Graces POV
We all piled into Toms SUV, Jacob, Sam and Me, while the girls took their own car, and headed downtown for the gym.
My head rested against Sam's shoulder as his one arm was wrapped around me and rested on my belly while the other one was intangled with my hands. Nobody spoke or even made a sudden mood. We all know what was going to happen, and we all knew better than to argue against it, at least while in the car.
As the SUV rolled up in front of Tom's gym, the parking lot was jammed back with cars parked everywhere. My heart started racing and hands shaking as I exited the vehicle and headed into the building.
Sams hand grabbed mine as he noticed how many people actually showed up. His grip was tight and strong as he pulled me behind him into the dressing room to get him ready for the fight happening within 15 minutes.
And I was shaking.
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All A Mystery
Chapter 35
*8 Months Later*
Its been a month and a half since I have heard from the army regarding Sam. According to them, he was still M.I.A. He was due to come home within 2 days, unfortunately, that day wouldn't come. Not unless Sam was found.
I quickly rushed out of Sams old apartment, thanking the new owners for allowing me to collect the few last boxes that I missed, Jacob helping out.
As I slammed the trunk shut and fixed my dress that clung to my ever growing belly, Jacob was on the phone in the driver seat awaiting for me.
When I opened the door to climb in, he slammed his phone shut and smiled.
"Ready to go?" He asked.
"Go where?" I questioned.
"I dunno, for a drive?" He offered.
"Sure, where to?" I wondered.
"How about a Saturday drive?" He laughed.
"Sounds like a plan." I chuckled playing with the dog tags around my neck.
My eyes fluttered closed as the breeze from the car window flew through cooling my body down ever so slightly. Deciding to keep them closed, I almost drifted off until after 10 minutes when I felt the car come to a slow and steady hault.
The Army Base.
"What are we doing here?" I asked.
"Lets take a walk." Jacob said non- chalantly.
I rose my eyebrows at him as we walked through the main doors and talked to the receptionist who allowed us access to the base. We walked towards the back towards the tarmac where all the planes and cargo was loaded, I looking around at all the different rooms.
"Grace?" Jacob called my name ahead of me.
"Yeah," I started but never finished.
When I turned around, right before my eyes was Sam. Not just any Sam either.
My Sam.
"Sam." I voice caught in my throat as tears spilled over my eyes, waddling towards the running boy in front of me.
"I'm so sorry Grace." Sam whispered as he picked me up carefully and spun me around.
"I missed you." He whispered against my lips, before kissing me like he hadn't in years.
"I miss you too." I replied hugging him tightly.
"I thought- I- I thought you were-" I choked.
My sobs grew louder as I clung to Sam, unbelievable that he was in front of me and alive, only a few cuts and bruises on his face and arms.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you more." I replied, "Forever in fact."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*1 Month and a half later*
"Sam." I moaned quietly rolling over and hugging my nice cold pillow.
"I got him." Sam replied kissing my temple.
"Thank you." I smiled, closing my eyes.
Just as I was ready to go back to sleep, Sam brought a cranky, crying Bentley into my room.
"Oh baby, whats wrong?" I pouted, sitting up as Sam handed him to me.
"Someones hungry." Sam laughed.
I stood up and fed him rocking him silently before he finally quit fussing. Quickly burping him, I cradled him in my arms before slipping back into the bed, next to a nice and warm Sam.
"He's beautiful." I whispered kissing his cheek.
"He has your eyes." Sam smiled, tracing his fingers lightly down his cheek.
"Indeed. But he does have your everything else." I added kissing Sam on his soft plump lips.
Having Bentley was a joy. He was full of energy and was always looking around. He was ours and we loved him so much, it was crazy. My dad loves to spoil him emencely. Giving him a gift whenever he comes over to spent time with his grandson.
Sam on the other hand, made the decision to in fact stay in the army, but to be put on base under tactical and self denfense training until Bentley was slightly older. I taking college courses in september to become a social worker.
All in all, life turned out great.
A mysterious boy who I thought was no good, turned out to be the guy I fell in love with and would definitely marry someday.
Some may call it two people finding there souls mates but to me and Sam its rather different.
To us it was, something breathtakingly amazing.
It was all a mystery.
And a good one at that.
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*8 Months Later*
Its been a month and a half since I have heard from the army regarding Sam. According to them, he was still M.I.A. He was due to come home within 2 days, unfortunately, that day wouldn't come. Not unless Sam was found.
I quickly rushed out of Sams old apartment, thanking the new owners for allowing me to collect the few last boxes that I missed, Jacob helping out.
As I slammed the trunk shut and fixed my dress that clung to my ever growing belly, Jacob was on the phone in the driver seat awaiting for me.
When I opened the door to climb in, he slammed his phone shut and smiled.
"Ready to go?" He asked.
"Go where?" I questioned.
"I dunno, for a drive?" He offered.
"Sure, where to?" I wondered.
"How about a Saturday drive?" He laughed.
"Sounds like a plan." I chuckled playing with the dog tags around my neck.
My eyes fluttered closed as the breeze from the car window flew through cooling my body down ever so slightly. Deciding to keep them closed, I almost drifted off until after 10 minutes when I felt the car come to a slow and steady hault.
The Army Base.
"What are we doing here?" I asked.
"Lets take a walk." Jacob said non- chalantly.
I rose my eyebrows at him as we walked through the main doors and talked to the receptionist who allowed us access to the base. We walked towards the back towards the tarmac where all the planes and cargo was loaded, I looking around at all the different rooms.
"Grace?" Jacob called my name ahead of me.
"Yeah," I started but never finished.
When I turned around, right before my eyes was Sam. Not just any Sam either.
My Sam.
"Sam." I voice caught in my throat as tears spilled over my eyes, waddling towards the running boy in front of me.
"I'm so sorry Grace." Sam whispered as he picked me up carefully and spun me around.
"I missed you." He whispered against my lips, before kissing me like he hadn't in years.
"I miss you too." I replied hugging him tightly.
"I thought- I- I thought you were-" I choked.
My sobs grew louder as I clung to Sam, unbelievable that he was in front of me and alive, only a few cuts and bruises on his face and arms.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you more." I replied, "Forever in fact."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*1 Month and a half later*
"Sam." I moaned quietly rolling over and hugging my nice cold pillow.
"I got him." Sam replied kissing my temple.
"Thank you." I smiled, closing my eyes.
Just as I was ready to go back to sleep, Sam brought a cranky, crying Bentley into my room.
"Oh baby, whats wrong?" I pouted, sitting up as Sam handed him to me.
"Someones hungry." Sam laughed.
I stood up and fed him rocking him silently before he finally quit fussing. Quickly burping him, I cradled him in my arms before slipping back into the bed, next to a nice and warm Sam.
"He's beautiful." I whispered kissing his cheek.
"He has your eyes." Sam smiled, tracing his fingers lightly down his cheek.
"Indeed. But he does have your everything else." I added kissing Sam on his soft plump lips.
Having Bentley was a joy. He was full of energy and was always looking around. He was ours and we loved him so much, it was crazy. My dad loves to spoil him emencely. Giving him a gift whenever he comes over to spent time with his grandson.
Sam on the other hand, made the decision to in fact stay in the army, but to be put on base under tactical and self denfense training until Bentley was slightly older. I taking college courses in september to become a social worker.
All in all, life turned out great.
A mysterious boy who I thought was no good, turned out to be the guy I fell in love with and would definitely marry someday.
Some may call it two people finding there souls mates but to me and Sam its rather different.
To us it was, something breathtakingly amazing.
It was all a mystery.
And a good one at that.
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All A Mystery
Chapter 32
Graces POV
I was straightening my hair trying not to laugh at the sleeping Sam on the floor, who rolled off the bed in the middle of the night.
"Grace, I am not a doofus." He mumbled.
Sam's eyes shot open as he spotted me laughing infront of my stand up mirror.
"Whats so funny?" He asked rubbing his eyes and leaning against my bed, knees up to his chest, arms draped over them.
"Oh nothing, doofus." I laughed even harder.
"You heard that?" He turned shocked.
"Indeed I did." I smiled.
"Well in that case.." He replied, standing up and grabbing me playfully.
"Watch it or you'll get burned." I screamed fighting against his grip.
"Fine fine." He rose his hands in defeat, "Why are you dressing up like that for?" he asked tugging his shirt on.
"House hunting." I replied casually.
"House hunting for what?" His eyebrows rose. Sam wrapped his arms around my stomache lightly as I continued to work on my hair.
"Well, this little one," I stated rubbing my belly lightly, "needs a room for themselve which my dad nor you have. So I thought an apartment would be nice for myself." I answered.
"One with me?" He questioned.
"Possibly, you leave in 2 days, I'd have to find someone to help move your crap into the place, providing I find one." I nudged him.
Well hurry up and we'll go, Im sure your dad would love to tag along.
"Alright, give me a minute.
...
My dad happily agreed to help us search for a place of our own, suggesting we invest in a small home instead of an apartment. The marines would be supplying some money for living conditions as well as myself for job hunting.
We all spent about 2 hours driving up and down roads until I saw an almost log cabin house, sitting back on the water.
"Stop the car." I ordered.
"What is it?" My dad asked.
Without word, I climbed out of the car with Sam hot of my trail, walking up the driveway to see the house. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. It had a stone driveway that lead up to the dark wooded home with a side porch and back one from what I could tell. The home contained huge big bay windows all around the house with beautiful access to the ocean behind it, an amazing view included.
"Hello miss, can I help you?" An elderly gentleman asked appearing from the house.
"Im so sorry to intrude. I saw your home from the road, its beautiful." I smiled.
"Why thank you. Been living here for quite some time with the Mrs's." He shook my hand.
"A long time? This place looks brand new." I chuckled.
"Well, we've dedicated alot of time to fix it up." He stated looking at its beauty.
We stood in silence as Sam came to hold my hand, I leaning against him lightly, my dad joining behind us.
"Mind me asking what brings you here?" The man asked.
"House hunting, looking for a place of our own to call home." Sam smiled.
"Im Gracelyn by the way, this is my dad behind me and my boyfriend, Sam." I leaned into him more.
"Nice to meet you, Im Henry, my wifes inside shes Elizabeth, its nice to meet you all."
"Sir, Henry, I don't mean to be rude, but would you ever sell your home?" My father asked.
"That's not my decision, its the wifes." He winked at me.
"I know that feeling." Sam poked me.
"Come on in and have a cold drink, I'm sure she'll love to see you." Henry laughed.
Henry led us up the stoned path to the porch and through the front wooden door into a small open living room where his wife was just past, in the very open kitchen cooking.
"Elizabeth? This is Sam, Gracelyn and her father." Henry introduced us.
"Hello everyone!" She smiled.
"How are you ma'am?" I asked returning the smile.
"Im doing fine. What brings you here?" She asked making conversation.
"We were out house hunting, and I made Sam stop the car because I saw your house." I told her, "Its lovely."
"Why thank you dear." She laughed giving everyone lemonade.
"Why are you house hunting? If I may ask."
"Well, I'm pregnant. Sam's the father and he's shipping out soon for the Marines. I was looking for a home to settle into while he was deployed." I amswered.
"You serve for our country sir?" The lady asked with all seriousness to Sam.
"Yes Ma'am. Been doing so for 2 years. Since I was 18." He answered.
"Thank you for that." She replied.
"My pleasure." Sam smiled.
"Henry, what do you think about selling this place to them?" Elizabeth asked, " I mean it has 3 rooms, lots of space we don't even use. I'm sure they could make use for it. Besides, I know you've been wanting to by that brick house down the street a ways since its perfect for us old timers." She laughed.
"You sure Liz?" He asked smiling at her.
"Im positive."
"No, We can't let you leave this place. I feel bad for even mentioning about it. I don't want to make you feel like you have to." I replied arguing against their choice.
"darlin', we've been living here to long, its time for you guys to take it over, as long as you invite us over for dinner once in a while, and let us see the baby when he or she is born." Elizabeth bargained.
"Sounds good to me. It's a deal." Sam smiled and kissed my forehead.
"So how much are you willing to sell for?" My dad asked.
"Take it." Henry and Elizabeth decided.
"Excuse me?" My father asked.
"This month is paid for, we'll switch everything over to your names, the house is already paid for, you just got to pay for the basics. Besides we are loaded anyways." Henry laughed.
"Thank you so much." I replied smiling from ear to ear.
"I'll call some of my buddies, they'll help you move out and get settled when your ready. Just give me a call before Monday." Sam mentioned.
"Why monday?" Henry asked.
"I'm being shipped out that day." Sam informed them.
"Well drop them a call, we'll be out before the end of the month." Elizabeth smiled.
"But thats only a few weeks." My dad stated.
"Fine before then." Henry laughed.
We chatted for a while longer before dinner came around and we said our goodbyes. It was crazy, just like that we had a house to soon call home, of course i'd be doing all the work in organzing everything.
But it was worth it.
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Graces POV
I was straightening my hair trying not to laugh at the sleeping Sam on the floor, who rolled off the bed in the middle of the night.
"Grace, I am not a doofus." He mumbled.
Sam's eyes shot open as he spotted me laughing infront of my stand up mirror.
"Whats so funny?" He asked rubbing his eyes and leaning against my bed, knees up to his chest, arms draped over them.
"Oh nothing, doofus." I laughed even harder.
"You heard that?" He turned shocked.
"Indeed I did." I smiled.
"Well in that case.." He replied, standing up and grabbing me playfully.
"Watch it or you'll get burned." I screamed fighting against his grip.
"Fine fine." He rose his hands in defeat, "Why are you dressing up like that for?" he asked tugging his shirt on.
"House hunting." I replied casually.
"House hunting for what?" His eyebrows rose. Sam wrapped his arms around my stomache lightly as I continued to work on my hair.
"Well, this little one," I stated rubbing my belly lightly, "needs a room for themselve which my dad nor you have. So I thought an apartment would be nice for myself." I answered.
"One with me?" He questioned.
"Possibly, you leave in 2 days, I'd have to find someone to help move your crap into the place, providing I find one." I nudged him.
Well hurry up and we'll go, Im sure your dad would love to tag along.
"Alright, give me a minute.
...
My dad happily agreed to help us search for a place of our own, suggesting we invest in a small home instead of an apartment. The marines would be supplying some money for living conditions as well as myself for job hunting.
We all spent about 2 hours driving up and down roads until I saw an almost log cabin house, sitting back on the water.
"Stop the car." I ordered.
"What is it?" My dad asked.
Without word, I climbed out of the car with Sam hot of my trail, walking up the driveway to see the house. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. It had a stone driveway that lead up to the dark wooded home with a side porch and back one from what I could tell. The home contained huge big bay windows all around the house with beautiful access to the ocean behind it, an amazing view included.
"Hello miss, can I help you?" An elderly gentleman asked appearing from the house.
"Im so sorry to intrude. I saw your home from the road, its beautiful." I smiled.
"Why thank you. Been living here for quite some time with the Mrs's." He shook my hand.
"A long time? This place looks brand new." I chuckled.
"Well, we've dedicated alot of time to fix it up." He stated looking at its beauty.
We stood in silence as Sam came to hold my hand, I leaning against him lightly, my dad joining behind us.
"Mind me asking what brings you here?" The man asked.
"House hunting, looking for a place of our own to call home." Sam smiled.
"Im Gracelyn by the way, this is my dad behind me and my boyfriend, Sam." I leaned into him more.
"Nice to meet you, Im Henry, my wifes inside shes Elizabeth, its nice to meet you all."
"Sir, Henry, I don't mean to be rude, but would you ever sell your home?" My father asked.
"That's not my decision, its the wifes." He winked at me.
"I know that feeling." Sam poked me.
"Come on in and have a cold drink, I'm sure she'll love to see you." Henry laughed.
Henry led us up the stoned path to the porch and through the front wooden door into a small open living room where his wife was just past, in the very open kitchen cooking.
"Elizabeth? This is Sam, Gracelyn and her father." Henry introduced us.
"Hello everyone!" She smiled.
"How are you ma'am?" I asked returning the smile.
"Im doing fine. What brings you here?" She asked making conversation.
"We were out house hunting, and I made Sam stop the car because I saw your house." I told her, "Its lovely."
"Why thank you dear." She laughed giving everyone lemonade.
"Why are you house hunting? If I may ask."
"Well, I'm pregnant. Sam's the father and he's shipping out soon for the Marines. I was looking for a home to settle into while he was deployed." I amswered.
"You serve for our country sir?" The lady asked with all seriousness to Sam.
"Yes Ma'am. Been doing so for 2 years. Since I was 18." He answered.
"Thank you for that." She replied.
"My pleasure." Sam smiled.
"Henry, what do you think about selling this place to them?" Elizabeth asked, " I mean it has 3 rooms, lots of space we don't even use. I'm sure they could make use for it. Besides, I know you've been wanting to by that brick house down the street a ways since its perfect for us old timers." She laughed.
"You sure Liz?" He asked smiling at her.
"Im positive."
"No, We can't let you leave this place. I feel bad for even mentioning about it. I don't want to make you feel like you have to." I replied arguing against their choice.
"darlin', we've been living here to long, its time for you guys to take it over, as long as you invite us over for dinner once in a while, and let us see the baby when he or she is born." Elizabeth bargained.
"Sounds good to me. It's a deal." Sam smiled and kissed my forehead.
"So how much are you willing to sell for?" My dad asked.
"Take it." Henry and Elizabeth decided.
"Excuse me?" My father asked.
"This month is paid for, we'll switch everything over to your names, the house is already paid for, you just got to pay for the basics. Besides we are loaded anyways." Henry laughed.
"Thank you so much." I replied smiling from ear to ear.
"I'll call some of my buddies, they'll help you move out and get settled when your ready. Just give me a call before Monday." Sam mentioned.
"Why monday?" Henry asked.
"I'm being shipped out that day." Sam informed them.
"Well drop them a call, we'll be out before the end of the month." Elizabeth smiled.
"But thats only a few weeks." My dad stated.
"Fine before then." Henry laughed.
We chatted for a while longer before dinner came around and we said our goodbyes. It was crazy, just like that we had a house to soon call home, of course i'd be doing all the work in organzing everything.
But it was worth it.
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