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When we wake up, we're pulling into a diner. "What time is it?" I yawn. "7 in the morning." JJ says while getting out of the car. Me and Angie get out of the car and we walk into the diner. "Are we almost there?" "Yeah, it's not far from here." Aunt Angelica answers. We finish up our breakfast and leave the diner.

We drive for about 20 minutes, before we reach a house, that I assume must be ours. The moving trucks haven't arrived yet. We all grab our boxes from the back of the car, and walk inside to pick rooms. There's 3 downstairs bedrooms, and 4 upstairs. For a 7 bedroom house, it's not as big as I thought it'd be. It's mostly bedrooms, with 2 bathrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a dining room, as well as a basement and attic. JJ, the adults, and Phil take the downstairs rooms, so me, Angelica, Liza, and Kitty take the upstairs rooms.

I choose the one furthest down the hall, and I hear the moving trucks arrive outside. The movers bring our things inside, and I start to decorate my room. I make my bed, and then I put up all the sunflower themed stuff I have. Yeah, that's my room theme. Once I finish setting up everything else, I hang my pan flag on the closet door. Kitty got it for me when I came out.

Philip's room ⬇️

Once I'm done, I go see if Angelica is done with her room

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Once I'm done, I go see if Angelica is done with her room. "You almost done?" I ask her. She hangs up her lesbian pride flag, draping it over the window, and walks over to the doorway. "Now I am."
Angelica's room ⬇️ + lesbian flag over the window

" Angelica's room ⬇️ + lesbian flag over the window

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"Your room looks nice." I smiles. "Ready to go to school tomorrow?" "Yeah. Really hope I can make some new friends." "I hated my old friends too." I never came out to them because they were extremely homophobic. But they were not as bad as Rosalina. I hate that girl for what she did to my sister. Angelica always tells me not to worry about her, as I got it worse with Blake. "Please don't worry about what Rosalina did to me though. Blake almost killed you. Maybe you'll find someone for you." I smile at the thought of that. I'd never really thought about another relationship after Blake.

I walk across the hallway into Liza's room. "Hey Philip, could you hang this up for me?" She pointed to above the doorway, and handed me her queer flag. "Yeah sure." I stood up on the chair and hung it up. "Love your room Liz."
Liza's room ⬇️

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