A place to call, Home
Francis road up to a small three story house a bit farther away from the city.
The doors were brown, and the walls (of outside at least) were an off white colour. With five small steps to the door that was rimmed by a black metal fence. It was cute and cozy.
"Here we are!"said Victoria with a happy smile, getting out the car."Mine and now yours, home!" as she dramatically poses in front of the house showing it off.
Arthur smiles at the girl. "Well lets get everything inside, to make it a home for Arthur, oui?" Francis says opening the trunk. He grabbed Arthurs only two (for now) suitcases.
"Here let me help!" Said Victoria. Opening the door, and going to Francis grabbing a suitcase from him. Arthur grabs the three small backpacks and follows the two cousins. Looking at the outside of the house and smiles.
Arthur walks in to be greeted by a short hallway. The walls of inside where a light aqua. To the right was a storage room with a white almost yellow door. To the left was a wall of picture frames, of people he knows/knew and people who He doesn't know/haven't met yet.
"Your room the is down stairs! Mine is up, so if you ever need anything just tell me!" Victoria says to her friend, as she comes upstairs from his (now new) room Arthur smiles "alright, thank you Victoria." She smiles back to the older brit.
"So it looks like you've settled in. But I've got to go, Au revoir!" Francis says, and leaves the two alone.
Victoria sits down on the love seat, putting her legs on the seat, Arthur sits down on the sofa chair and relaxes. "If your gonna ask, the house is bought, not rented so you can paint the house. Even so, we both have to pay the bills 50/50. Considering its not in the city, its much cheaper then in the city so thank god for that!" She clears things up. The both of them start talking about the house, and how they have been catching up more then they already have in the car.
Before they knew it it was night time, and all the luggage from the airport was already dropped off from the twins. (who both them, and Arthur shared a tender hug)
"Arthur! What time is it?!" Victoria yells asking. Arthur looks at his phone and sees it was 21:48. "21:49!" He yells.
Victoria was confused. But then she realize what he meant. "9:49 p.m?"she asks this time Arthur was confused. "I guess?!" He yells back.
"YEAHH! ARTHUR GET DRESSED WE ARE GOING OUT!" Victoria yells.
"SHUT UP, ARU!" Yells a familiar voice, her neighbor, and good friend.
"SORRY YAO!" Victoria yells back. Now Arthur was more confused, but changed anyways. So this is New York.
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