Cameron's PoV
“Mitchel, what in the evergreen f**k is wrong with you?” Jeff yelled.
I snickered as I walked into our new house, Jeff was yelling at Mitch because Mitch, was an i***t, but that was not news to anyone.
The new house was spacious and there were boxes scattered all around and labelled in a mixture of handwriting from Noah's cursive to Iowa's capital letters only.
“Jeff?” I asked.
“Yeah, hun?" He turned around, trying to see me, but he had boxed stacked in his arms that were double his height.
“Oh, give me that, you twink,” Rhett deadpanned as he put his own boxes down and grabbed at least three of Jeff’s boxes so I could see his face.
“Have you met our new neighbours?”
“No, not yet.”
“Do you think we should?” Noah asked as he walked over and stood with us, he wiped h
