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𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍, 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖫𝖦𝖡𝖳𝖰𝖨𝖠+ 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖨𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘪𝘹 - 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦

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Ryder and I spent the rest of the car ride in silence. There was small talk here and there but the silence was mostly drowned out by the radio that was playing music from my phone.

We reached home after thirty minutes and Ryder helped me carry my twelve bags to my room while he took his two bags to his room.

I was standing in front of the twelves bags with and the dread started setting in. I had to unpack all of this and repack it in my closet or decorate my room with it.

I sighed and grabbed the one packet that had to decor in it. I set he bag down on m be better starting to pull out the items inside.

The first thing I pulled out was a lot packs of LED lights. I had no idea how many packs were in there because Ryder worked out the measurements of my room and grabbed how many he thought would suffice to cover the perimeter of my unnecessary large room, closet and shower. The next thing I pulled out was a giant 'Virginity Rocks' banner. The background of the banner was black and the words were white and sky blue printed in an ombre effect.

It took a lot of begging to actually get Ryder to get me this banner because of the words but I succeeded somehow.

The last two things I pulled out from the one bag was two picture frames. One was a sky blue background that read 'Princesses don't cry' with a copper coloured kind of frame and the other was a sunset that red 'Vibez' in black with a black coloured frame.

Ryder chose the 'Princesses don't cry' picture. I don't understand why but I went with it.

I pulled out the second bag of room decore and it contained two more picture frames. One was a white picture that had 'Live, Laugh, Love and Learn' written in gold in fancy cursive with a gold frame and the other was a black picture with the outline of a rose in white and '"Death"' written across the rose.

Ryder commented on how emo and goth the picture looked but didn't say anything else when I placed it in the trolley.

The other two things that were in the packet with the frames were two pillows. I know I already have eight pillows on my bed and six cushions on my window seat, but you can never have too many pillows.

After an hour of putting up the picture frames and going through more bags, it was time to put up the LED lights. Only problem was that I couldn't do it myself.

The thought of asking my brothers crossed my mind but the fact that I hadn't seen any of them besides Ryder, Darius, Luciano and Xander for a brief moment probably meant that my brothers were busy and I didn't want to disturb them. There was also the voice in the back of my head that was telling me that my brothers could also still be angry at me from what happened at breakfast.

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