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Once again, I was the last one awake. The girls around me were rushing to pack things up. Brown boxes were set up around the room. I walked into the living room and mumbled. "Thanks for waking me up."

"Good morning unnie" everyone chimed.

"Well...." Nayeon carefully leaned up to pick up a stack of white china plates. They were a gift from Sana's mom. The plates were inherited from Sana's grandparents. She bubble wrapped them with the help of Chaeyoung. She placed them into the small cardboard. "You're hard to wake up."

"I am not!" I pouted. She handed me the now wrapped box of kitchenware. "Where do I put this?"

"Yes you are. Oh, and over their" she pointed to the door. I carefully made my way over to the door.

I placed them down and turned to her "Well then, I guess you learn something brew everyday"

"Go get ready, we leave in two hours and I need you to help Mina and Tzuyu with the bedroom."

I speed-walked to the bedroom and threw on really what was ever in front of me. A large grey hoodie and some shorts. I pulled my long jetblack hair into a messy bun and slid on some sliders. The two girls hobbled their way into the room.

"Outside their are some more boxes; can you go get them?" Tzuyu asked.

"Sure. Outback you said?"

"They shouldn't be past the doorway"

I softly pushed past them and walked down the hallway. I couldn't help it but a tug of sadness pulled on my heart strings. I should be glad that we're slowly moving up the social ladder, but this is my home. Where I was introduced to my nine best friends, where YooBin stayed for three days, laughter and sadness. I placed my hands on the painted wall and brushed past them as I exited the apartment door.

"Moving out huh?" Our neighbor grinned. I sadly nodded and he chuckled. He was dressed in a fancy attire, he was a new lawyer, just graduated when we debuted. (Ace attorney anyone?) "Ima sure miss you kid."

I frowned at him. "Twenty one isn't 'kid', Mr. Kim."

"When you're thirty-one with a wife and a newborn. Yeah, it's pretty young."

"I guess so." I turned to take some boxes when I felt a hand stop me. I looked up to me Kim and he handed me his briefcase.

"Hold this, hon." He lifted up all the boxes and headed inside.

Another chorus of "Hello Mr.Kim" erupted from the busy girls.

"Hello girls" he mumbled before turning to me.

"Oh! Over here!" I quickly ran to the room and held the door open. "Thank you again, Mr. Kim, but wouldn't you be late?"

"Me late? I'm never late. Plus, the judge is a big fan of Twice. One last photo together before I actually have to pay?" He jokes as he takes out his phone.

"Hell yeah!" Jihyo yells and everyone gets into position. Mr. Kim holds up his phone to selfie mode. He grins and yells 'TWICE fighting.' We yell a 'fighting' back.

He thanks us again for the photo and amazing memories. We thanked him for the smile and the warm food when we didn't have. He ruffled Jeongyeon's hair, to which she didn't approve of, and took the suitcase out of my hands. He was at the door and turned to us with two thumbs up. "Twice fighting, I will always be one of your biggest supporters. Make me proud."

"Bye Mr.Kim!" We all shouted with words of encouragement. I'm not going to admit to the girls, but I'm terribly sad that we're actually leaving the nice neighborhood. I loved seeing and meeting everyone here, except for Mrs. Lee.

Mrs. Lee had a nasty old smoking habit and an angry cat. Once it scratched Mina on the arm and she threatened to sue us for ruffling up her cat.

"Old idol stars these days forget how to treat their elders." I overhear her yell at us when I tripped in front of her doorway. "Why, if I was their mother, I'll slap them right on the bumb."

Actually, I do remember her hitting me on the butt with a news paper.

"Unnie Eun! Are you going to stand their and look pretty or are you going to help us?"

I looked over at Tuyzu. "Well I am beautiful, so I might stay here"

"I swear to the lords-"

"I'm coming, I'm coming." I rushed. "Your like a grumpy old lady."

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Everything was packed up and we all got into the van. Our neighbors all bid us farewell and their support, expect Mrs. Lee. She yelled from her 3rd floor bedroom window. "Begone th*ts"

We moved onto an apartment with instead of one bedroom, two. We were divided from the maknae and unnie lines. In each room was a set of bunk beds. I quickly claimed the top bunk and laid down.

"I could never understand you, Briar unnie"

I looked at Jeongeyon and grinned. "What ever for?"

"You do things different then how most people would do it"

I pondered for a good response.

"I guess that is
just how my
works generation."

(Roll end credits-I'm joking)

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