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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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She took his hand lacing thier fingers and walked with him " were you serious about living together" she said

"Of course I was, I just wasn't sure if you wanted to." He mumbled, feeling his face heat slightly at his admitting. "Like I said, we don't have to. Clearly, if you're happy where you are, I won't take that from you."

" of course I want to live with you and I would love to but I'm not so sure your dad would go for that" she said

"Screw him." He shrugged, glancing at her with a soft smile. "I'm an adult, if I move out he can't do a thing about it." He shrugged, pecking her cheek.

" are you sure about this I know what I want but what do you want…" She asked

"Why would I have offered if I didn't want to?" He pointed out, pressing his lips to the top of her head.

Wanna skip to like a month later where Brad's packing and his father is getting very upset

Caroline was in her white convertible on her way to Brad's house

(Would this be a new chapter?)

Brad was in his room, gathering his things to take with him when he moved out with Caroline, to their new apartment. Soft music was playing in his ears, through his ear buds as he did. Everything was almost all together, he just had a bit more to gather.

Caroline was almost at his house she just had a few more streaks to go down

He had found himself humming, listening to the sound of the music in his ear. "Brad?" His father called softly, knocking on the door just the same. "You in there?" At the sound of his father's voice, he yanked the earbuds out of his ears, heading over to the door. "Yeah, just a sec."

Caroline was pretty nervous about going over to Brad's house because she knew his father hated her

Pulling the door open, he leaned against the door frame to block the view of his things from his father. "Everything alright?" Brad asked softly, twisting the string of the earbuds around his finger. "Yeah… everything… everything's fine." His father mumbled, giving Brad an odd look. "Just came to check on you." With that, Brad gave a soft smile. "I'm fine, thanks for asking."

Caroline probably look idiotic she was driving down the street her hair flying interface listening to ACDC

Pushing off the door frame, he went to go back in his room, but was stopped by his father's hand on the door. "What are you doing?" He asked him, able to see into Brad's room now. Brad froze in place, trying to relax. "Just… gathering my thing…"

Caroline turn down her music and pulled up to the house on the side she wouldn't dare pull into the driveway

"Gathering your things? What on earth for?" His father asked, pushing pass him, into the room. "N-nothing!" Brad squeaked in response, trying to calm his nerves. "J-just trying to… you know." He replied vaguely, toeing the ground nervously.

Caroline looked at the house 'would Brad want her to go inside'

(Are…are you asking me?)

"Where do you think you're going? You haven't even asked!" His father said rather sharply. "I…I was going to move into an apartment. With a friend." He mumbled, kicking back and forth. "A friend? Which one!?"

( should she go inside)
Caroline waited patiently in the car playing a game on her phone

(I mean, she can. Though Emmy (Brad's sister) would probably want to talk to her, and keep her from going upstairs XD)

"C-Caroline?" Brad said weakly, crossing his arms over his chest. His father's jaw dropped, and he starred at his son in total disbelief. "No. You are not moving in with her." He said firmly, watching his son closely. "But Dad! I'm 18! Don't you think I can make my own choices?"

Caroline sighe getting out of her car she moved her sunglasses that were resting on her eyes to her head behind her ears she got up and walked over to the door knocking on it

"No, I don't. You just got attacked the other day for being in a gang. That was your own choice and it was incredibly dumb!" His father yelled at him, pressing his index finger to Brad's chest. "I'm not going to have an idiot for a son."

At hearing the door, Emmy hopped up from the couch, running to get the door. "Hello?"

"hi!" Caroline said

"Caroline? Hi! How are you?" Emmy asked with a grin, ushering her inside the door. "What are you doing here?"

Brad starred at his father in the same disbelief, he had moments ago. "I'm not an idiot!" He cried out, hurt by the cold words. "I want to protect all of you, by getting out of the house. I want to protect Emmy. She got hurt, so I'm trying to fix this!"

"I'm supposed to pick up Brad" she said

"Pick up Brad? Whatever for?" Emmy asked leading her over to the couch. "It'll be a miracle if you can get him out of his room, he's been in there all day."

With a heavy huff, his father stormed out of the room, into his own room. Thus leaving an upset Brad, standing there. "I don't need him. I never did." He sputtered, roughly finish packing.

"he didn't tell you that Brad and I are moving in together" she said