Angela hefted another box out of the moving truck and into the house, setting it in its designated room before wandering back outside. Today was moving day, a big day for both her and her boyfriend. They had decided that after dating for almost two years that it was just pointless renting out separate apartments, especially when they usually slept together. This made the other apartment a waste of money and just another place to keep some furniture and clothing most of the time. It took a lot of talking and looking around before the two of them decided to invest in buying a house. They both had plenty of money saved up from their jobs to get something small and they had been thinking about tying the knock for quite a bit, they just haven't had the spare time to confirm it. They had found a lovely little home with three rooms and two baths, perfect for the two of them. The kitchen was small, but Angela could work with it, especially since it was an improvement from her former hot plate and microwave. On top of that it was near all the shopping, which meant they could walk into town and save plenty on gas! Oh it was a perfect little place in her eyes...except for one thing of course. It was a block away from her boyfriends parents. Now Angela didn't have any problems with her boyfriends parents, far from it considering that his mother nearly cried for joy after meeting her since her "baby" had finally found a woman. The only issue was how over bearing they were, they just wanted to be in every little thing that they did. They would call once a weekend, and sometimes give surprise visits, some which have interrupted them in the middle of some "private fun". She could only hope that they would show restraint now that they lived closer. Her mind didn't dwell to much on that though, as it seemed that something else was going on. As she grabbed another box she could not help but wonder about what had been happening over the past few days. She had been late, which had happened before and given the couple more than one scare, but this one had lasted much longer than the others. She had been nervous to bring the subject up with her boyfriend for many reasons, one being that they were moving that week and the last thing they needed to worry about was her..."expecting". They other being that his parents had hinted at the fact that they wanted grandchildren a lot...but they wanted a wedding first. She tried not to think to much on all of this though, they still had to get all of the boxes from the truck. She only hoped that her boyfriend would think something was up with all her silent worrying.