The next day my parents were sitting in the living room with Rick's parents discussing about my moving. I was a nervous wreck as and I couldn't calm down. Rick peeped from the kitchen calling me over. I was currently pacing in the corridor peeping in the living room now and then.
I went to the kitchen. Rick walked over to me and led me to sit on the kitchen chair then handing me a cup of hot chocolate.
"Calm down ok, it's going to be fine." He said. Well I don't think that's helping.
" I know, but..." I started
" What are you worried about?" He cut me and asked.
" Well, I don't know if they will allow or maybe they will think the worst reasons why I might be moving in." I explained
