Dazed and confused

Happy endings

Millies pov
"Harry! You can't say that!"
I yelled at him from opposite me.

We all broke down laughing, Timothèe had his arm wrapped around my waist. Lola was sitting with Harry.

It was around 2am in the morning, and we had run down to 7/11 for some well deserved slurpees, after we had finally moved all our boxes into our new apartment.

Timothee and I had found a really nice apartment, with an amazing view two months ago.

And we finally decided to move into it, Lola and Harry helped us move and it took a good all day of heavy working.

"Yknow we've come quite a long way to get here."
Lola said moving her straw around sipping from it.

"True, but I wouldn't change anything."
I said, I was pasting some photos into my album.

It was a photo of Harry and timothee picking a couch up with Lola lying along it.

Their faces were priceless.
I chuckled putting it in.
"Holy shit, guys I've filled up my album!"
I said.

Over the years I've been married with timothee we've had 3 kids. They make me feel young, and I love them. They were at timothees mothers house.

They were so excited for our new place.
"That's nuts! You've had that thing for years. Pass it."
Lola said, I handed it to her.

She laughed looking through it.
"Look how young you looked Harry!"
She said.

He pouted.
"I still am young".
He said.

Lola chuckled, kissing his cheek.
"Of course."

"Wow, we were stupid. Back then."
She said.

Timothee smiled leaning on me.
"It should be hung up, somewhere. It's basically our life's".
He stated.

"It is isn't it, wow. It's crazy how time flys."
I sighed out, Lola handed it back to me.
"You know what we should do?"
Lola said.

"What's that b?"
I asked.
"We should go to our very first apartment, and chill out there."
She said.

"But we literally just moved here."
Timothee said.
"Not to live there you simpilton to hang out, memories you know."
She said.

"I think it's a great idea."
Harry said.

"Well I don't know, I've got to pick the kids up from timothees mums in the morning. I'll be tired."
Lola gave me her angry face.

I looked at Timmy then to Harry.
"Come on babe, it'll be nostalgic."
Timmy said.

"Fine!"
I sighed out.

Lola smiled jumping up and helping me up.
"Let's go babbbby."
She said linking arms with each other, we opened our window clipping down the ladder that throws us directly on the streets.

We caught a taxi, talking of the old times.
And when we got there I was more then happy.
Seeing the old place.

Remembering my past times here.
It looked to be abandoned now, well it had been nearly 20 years.

"There's an entrance that's always unlocked at the back come on."
Lola said, we all followed her jumping a fence which lead to an old rusty door.

Timmy kicked it down.
"That was hot."
I whispered.
"Keep it in ya pants!"
Lola laughed out.
We walked in, seeing the stair well up.
"Oh my god, the amount of times I climbed up these stairs."
Lola said holding Harry's hand.

We ran up to the top, seeing the familiar number.
"234"
Door.

We walked in, seeing the peeling paint on the walls.