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Cute little baby clothes; you bought many already, Pai?

Um, I may have bought so many that my closet is like 30% my clothes and 70% the babies... Don't tell Carter though.

Good because I missed you.

Nah but I missed you loads.

Missed me then

Obviously.

I love England but I’m so glad to be back in New York. So glad to be back and to see my wife and my boys.

Date someone who meets you half way. Date someone who brings you a glass a water when they get themselves one. Date someone who makes sure you don’t spend money on ridiculous things. Date someone your ex hates and your mom loves. Date someone who’d rather spend a Friday night watching movies, than out with 50 people they barely even talk to. Date someone who sleeps on your chest and leaves a little puddle of drool. Don’t date someone who makes you leave oceans of tears.

Oh that’s too bad they didn’t approve. Oh dear…That is quite a problem isn’t it? 

I don't really see them anymore anyway, they live in Georgia, so it's pretty far away. Yeah, I literally have no ide what to name her.

I could like hire someone but that’s so fucking weird… I think I’m just gonna start hiding stuff instead of trying to clean up. Missing the dorms as well, to be honest.

Oh that’s really cute! Oh that would be so cool if you could do that. What are you going to name her? 

My parents don't approve, but it's my body so whatever. I have no idea, Carter and I haven't discussed it yet, and whenever I think of names I like all of them.

Carter stood in his and Paige’s bedroom as he changed out of his pyjamas and into clothing that he could actually be seen in in public. Looking in the large mirror that hung on the wall over their chest of drawers, Carter ran his hands through his hair, sorting it out into a messy quiff. Hearing Paige call, Carter sighed. “No we’re not!” He called back. “Dogs can’t go in shops and that’s the whole point of this and we’re not keeping him outside.” He told her, pulling a thick black sweatshirt over his head and grabbing his phone and keys then walking out into the hall.

Paige frowned a this words, and sighed, "But he wants to come!" Shaking her head she knew Carter was right, and that he wouldn't budge, "Sorry sweetie." She told the dog as she took the lead off, Scooby however was not even bothered in the slightest, Paige watched as he ran off upstairs, probably to go sit on the end of their bed, it had become one of his favourite spots, mainly because the dog knew when they woke up they'd cuddle him and pet him. "Okay well he doesn't want to come." She told Carter as he appeared at the edge of the stairs, smiling at him, she double checked that she had her purse, her phone and the house keys. 

I didn’t even slam it that hard, I just - I don’t understand! 

Innit? I’m really not in the mood to clean the whole flat. Sometimes I wonder if I should’ve stayed in the dorms instead, it was easier to keep it tidy.