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*Abi's Pov*

~3 Months Later~

I'm Abi Voight and three months ago, Hank saved me. Him and his Unit found me after I lost my grandmother. Him and Jay saved me. When I had no one else left, they stepped up and became my family.

"Abi! Come get this box." Shouted Hank as I ran outside.

"God, what is in this?" I asked and looked down at it.

"Don't know. Adam packed it up."

"Hank. You know he can't organise. Those files at work are a mess."

"I know but he wanted to help and I said yes. I don't want you getting too tired packing up boxes."

"But you let me lift them?"

"Just take the box upstairs." He laughed and pointed to the door.

Once all the boxes were brought into the bedroom, I looked around at the blue walls and the posters of young celebrities who are now older. There were posters of rock bands on the wall and pictures of Erin with friends.

"We can take them down." Hank said as I turned to look at him leant on the door frame.

"No it's okay. I like it." I lied.

"You know you can't lie to me, Abi. How would you like it?"

"White walls. No posters." I laughed.

"I'll call Jay and Will over. They did some recent DIY for their place. I'll ask them to help."

"Okay. Can I go shopping with Hailey and Kim tomorrow?"

"Sure. What are you buying?"

"Just some clothes."

"Oh yeah? You don't need a new skateboard or maybe a pair of Jordans?"

"My skateboard is fine. And there might be some Jordans that I have my eyes on."

"The skateboard is not fine. You fell off the other day."

"I hit a rock."

"A rock? Really?"

"Maybe the wheels came off."

"You need a new board."

"No, it's fine. I'll buy one later."

"Here. Take this and buy a new board."

"Nope. I can't accept it." I said and handed him back the $50 dollars.

"Take it."

"Nope."

"Abi. Please go buy a board."

"No. I don't need it."

"You will when I buy one too."

"You're going to learn to skateboard?"

"No. You can skateboard and I'll ride my bike."

"Sounds good." I laughed.

"When's Sammy coming over?"

"You know she hates being called that."

"Yeah but the girl loves me. She doesn't mind."

"She hates it, Hank. I think it's at one."

"Okay. We'll sort through these boxes to pass the time."

"Okay."

"Oh, show me a picture of what you would like your room to look like."

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