*CeCe’s View*

My hands played with the hair at the base of Harry's neck as I laid my head on his shoulder, his arms warped tightly around my waist. He glanced over to the clock and sighed. "I need to take you home." He whispered to me as he stared to sit up. "No!" I whined trying to push him back onto the bed but he wouldn’t budge. He sat up fully then lifted me so I was startling his lap. He pushes his lips hard onto mine taking me by surprise. "You leave tomorrow." He told new sadly. It was true, it was a week now and I left for 3 days to New York tomorrow. "Lou and El have a breakfast with her mom so your still giving me a ride right?" I asked, not wanting to take a taxi to the airport. "Of course now let's go." He said picking me up and caring me out of the room. We walked down the stairs of the flat. The flat I used to live in, the flat I loved. Don't get me wrong I loved the new house but it dident feel like home.

I pecked Harry on the lips before exiting his car and walking up the path to the house. I pulled the key out of my pocket and swiftly unlocked the door, turning and waving to Harry as he pulled out of the driveway then closeting the door loudly behind me. The house we lived in was beautiful and took my breath away every time I stepped in. I slipped off my shoes and thought my keys and purse onto the table. The main floor consisted of three rooms. The you open the door and walk onto the first room, the middle room, witch was the enter way. The badge walls were covered with photos and lined with tables with vases of flowers on top and a big staircase sat in the middle of the room. To the left was the kitchen. It’s a huge open room with plenty of condor space and a dining room table that sits 8 in the middle. On the left is the living room. The tall walls were painted a deep red color that stood out against the tan furniture. I staked up the steps to the second level to find El and Lou.

The open space above the stairs opened to a second livening room 4 bed doors lined the walls. I took the first door on the right, roughly knocking before opening the door to the empty room. I looked around the room for them, but they were to be seen. I ran my fingertips along the white and red striped wall that match the bedding and chairs that sat in the room. I giggle as I thought is yesterday when they finished unpacking, El making sure to comment that this bedroom makes her feel like she is trapped in a Where’s Waldo book. I exited the room and moved one more door down. I pushed it open to see Lou push the crisp white crib against the light yellow wall. He took a step back as El’s arms quickly warped around his waist into a hug. They stood in the middle of the room hugging and staring at the newly painted and unpacked baby room for there future child. I couldn’t help but fell like I was intruding and swiftly backed out of the room only to trip over an empty box and falling strait on my butt with a loud "THUD". Lou quickly turned around a busted into laughter when he saw me lying amongst the boxes. "Well I see your home." He commented as he healed out his hand and helped me off the ground in one swift motion. "Um yae, that's what I came to tell you." I replyed as I rubbed my sore butt. "Oh we got you something." El said as she pulled something out of her back pocket. "It’s a girl." She said with a big smile as she handed me the small, black and white alter sound photo. I looked at it as tears brimmed my eyes. But they wert tears of joy, that I bet Lou and El shredded when they first saw there baby, they were tears of pain. Tears of all the memories of my unborn sister named Jamie that never got the chance to come into this world. Who was ripped away from me by the cruel clichés of death before I could even hold her. "Thanks, I need to go." I managed to chock out before I quickly left the room, bowing my head to hide the tears.

I walked through the livening room to the opposite side were the last two doors sat. I took the one on the left, opening it quickly and closing it behind me with a soft click. (A/N: The last door is a spare bed room) I slid my back down my dark wooden door and looked around my new room that had finally finishes unpacking the day before. The walls were soft lavender and the windows and trimming is a dark oak wood that matched my door. Soft cream carpet lined the floor and made perfect contrast with the windows and trimming. My dark oak bed frame looked well with my plum purple duvet that had a big black feather stitched onto it. To the left of my bed was a dark oak desk and matching bookshelf. To the right of maybe sat a dark plum couch that faced away from my bed, facing a wall with a flat screan on it. The left of the livening room was a walk in closet and to the right was my full bathroom.

I pushed myself off the ground and into the closet pulling out my suitcase and stuffing in the cloths that I needed for the next three days whail I was in New York. I sat it on the couch and placed my fully packed dance bag. I quickly changed into my pajamas and slipped into bed, trying my best to sleep although my and raced ramped as I thought about my dead family.

Notes

YES! I finaly finished editing, it took a bit……….I kept falling asleep because it was boring. I absolutely hate editing, if I dident have to edit and I could just write and post it, I would. But if I did that you would have a harder job reading it then you do now when I half ass it lol. Anyways sorry it took so long t update. Hope you enjoyed.
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P.S. CeCe’s father was not mentioned in this chapter but will be in the next….

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