It's currently around 5:30 pm and I am 100% completely exhausted from all the unpacking that we've done today.

Elliot and Dylan are currently unpacking all of the kitchen stuff so I head upstairs to check on Zoey who is unpacking her stuff in the room that she has picked out as hers.

As I enter her bedroom, my daughter greets me with a smile before going back to setting up the keyboard that Donald Cragen, my former captain and surrogate father figure back in New York, had given her a few years ago for her 10th birthday.

Zoey has a serious talent for playing the piano. According to what her music teacher had told me once back when Zoey and Dylan were in the 4th grade, my daughter could be considered a prodigy with how easily and quickly she can learn to play any song on the piano.

My daughter however has never really liked for anyone outside of myself, Elliot, her twin and the squad back in Manhattan to actually hear her play.

Zoey has never really liked being the center of attention and that has resulted in her being extremely self-conscious especially when it comes to her piano playing.

She was very withdrawn back in New York but I'm really hoping that she will be able to come out of the shell she's been in since she and Dylan first started school when they were 4 now that we live here in Riverdale.

"How's the unpacking going up here, sweetheart?"

My daughter gives me a little smile before explaining that aside from putting her books on the bookcase that Elliot had built for her when she was around 7 and making up her bed, she's pretty much already done with unpacking her new room.

"That's great, baby. Would you actually like some help with putting the sheets and all on your bed?"

Zoey smiles at me again.

"I would love that, Mom. Thanks for offering to help me with that by the way."

I press a soft kiss against the top of my daughter's head and assure her that I don't mind helping her one bit.

Just as Zoey and I finish up with making her bed and getting her books set up on her bookcase, Elliot pokes his head in the room and informs that one of the neighbors has come by with her daughter to welcome us to the neighborhood.

Zoey and I follow him back downstairs to meet our new neighbors who are waiting in the living room with Dylan.

"Hi there!! I'm-"

"Oh, my God! Olivia?! Is that really you?"

A/N: I know that this might seem like a weird place to leave this chapter at but I kind of wanted to end it on a bit of a cliffhanger.

So, please drop a review and let me know what you guys think of this chapter.