Today you're moving in, me and your father have been together for a year now and he wants to live with me which means you coming too. I don't have a problem with you but you seem to dislike me. You and him are moving into my house as i have more money so my house is a lot nicer.

"Hey, let me help you with that." I say softly as i walk over to you, wanting to help you move your boxes to take them to your room as they are in the moving truck.

(Why do my characters keep breaking what yall up to?)