I'm looking forward for Christmas - my whole family is coming over.

Just got finished with my Christmas shopping this week.. I feel like I can just sleep forever at this point.

I wish I had such a good life. I'm working all Winter Break.

Two weeks of no school? Things couldn’t be better. I’m so excited that tomorrow is the last day before break.

You can't be lazy as a school president.

Someone make me food.

What are you gonna do?

I am so looking forward to the weekend.

No.. Not at all. We're just great friends and since my own appartment isn't safe anymore I'm living at Imogen's now.

You and her a thing again?

Yep, I didn't really felt safe anymore in my own house, so..

You’re staying at Imogen’s?

I'm going to tickle you! You're just a room away.

How am I expected to do homework when there are videos of smiling dogs and fainting squirrels on youtube that need to be watched? 

Living at Immy's house is the most relaxing thing ever.

I've got promotion at work and I moved out. And how about you?

I could say the same. What happened to you?

Nothing big.. I moved out and I got promotion at work, but my life is so peaceful at the moment, it's almost scary.

What happened?

First, I had to move out and second I've got promotion where I work.

Really? How so?

I've had the weirdest week ever.

Fiona widened her eyes in surprise. Ofcourse she knew Imogen was a spontaneous person, but she didn't really expected Imogen to be this happy. Fiona still had their break-up in the back of her mind. ''Yeah, I'm happy everything could fit in three bags. I don't have a fourth one,'' Fiona smiled nervously. She set down the three bags on the floor, and soon after, Imogen tried to lift one and dragged it into the house. Fiona lifted up the other two and walked behind Imogen inside the house. She closed the door behind her back and followed Imogen. Nothing had changed inside the house since the last time she was there. On the walls, there were still the same paintings and the house was still messy, but organized. Once in the living room, Fiona sat down on the couch and put down her Prada bag on her lap. A smile appeared on Fiona's face when she saw how Imogen dragged around her bags. ''Let me help you,'' Fiona said when she got up. ''Where is my bedroom?''

Moving || Fions & Immy

Moving || Fions & Immy

Fiona's loft looked like someone threw a bomb on it. Magazines and clothes were all over the place and the kitchen was dirty. Fiona tried to clear her head while packing her bags - the fancy girl she was, she thought she could get all of her clothes in one big bag. At the end of the morning, there lay three bags filled with clothes at the door of Fiona's loft waiting to go to their new but temporary home; Imogens house. Fiona was stressed and didn't know what to expect at Imogens house. Would her dad still remember her? Once Fiona knew to fit all of her stuff in other bags, she rushed into the shower. When Fiona came out of the shower and she was fully dressed, she lay down on her bed for a few minutes. She would miss her loft, but staying here any longer wasn't an option. Fiona still hadn't called her parents about it, and when Holly J asked her on Skype of there was any news in Fiona's life Fiona simply responded with ''I'm just living the ordinary Coyne life'', hiding what was really going on in her life. Fiona sighed, turned off all the lights in her loft and went downstairs with her bags. Luckily enough all of her bags fitted in the taxi, and once she arrived at the Moreno house she went with her bags to the front door. She rang the doorbell.

Nobody forgets Imogen once they see her. Yes, clothes! Clothes are my life. Imogen's house is nice, so ofcourse I'll find peace.

I'm tired of the neighborhood I'm living in.

Of course. Imogen, the girl with the feline ears, who could forget that? Quite the character. These important things consist of, clothes? Just pulling your strings. I hope you find peace in your temporary living space.

Funny.

I got a job at a new bakery next to Little Miss Steaks. It pays well, and the building is cozy, so perfect for me.

Well excuse me, didn’t even know you were capable.

…Joking. Dude, that sounds like the life. Where are you working?

Oh believe me, I will. For now I'll stay at Imogens house - do you know her? - and I will get the most important things out of my loft and bring it with me.

I'm tired of the neighborhood I'm living in.

From what I’m hearing, sounds like you should migrate as soon as you can.