Chapter 6~ packing and finland.

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My eyes snapping open, I sat bolt upright, awoken by someone tapping on my window.

Still partially asleep, I opened the blinds to see Megan and Chris sitting outside my window trying to get my attention.

I shook my head, laughing, "morning guys."

"Morning!" Megan chirped, climbing into my window and taking a seat at the foot of my bed.

"Hey," Chris greeted me as he climbed through the window to. He decided to sit on a bean bag chair instead.

Checking the time, I stared at them in confusion, it was freakin 7 AM.

I arched an eyebrow at megan, "so one of you gonna tell me why your here at 7 in the morning?"

"Gonna help you pack! Duh!" Megan shrugged with a laugh as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Oook, well I'm gonna get dressed first."

Getting up, I jogged to my closet and grabbed a sweat shirt and sweat pants.

I closed my bedroom door as I headed to the bathroom to get dressed. After I'd changed I took one last look in the mirror at my straight blonde hair and bright green eyes.

"Ok let's get started." I said as I walked back in, carrying two giant suitcases.

"Me and Chris will grab your stuff and you can put it in the suitcase how you want it. K?" Megan asked as she stood up, ready to help.

"Okay." I agreed, tucking my hair behind my ear and sitting cross cross in front of the first suitcase.

"So what do want us to get first?" Chris asked as he pulled himself up, out of the bean bag.

"Ok, meg you grab all my shirts, undershirts, socks, stuff like that, Chris grab anything that looks like technology, like my chargers, computer and what not." I instructed as they set to work, grabbing items for me.

"Here you go!" Megan dumped a huge pile of clothes in my lap.

"Thanks."

I started sorting through them, carefully packing them into one side of the suitcase.

"And your technology." Chris handed me my computer with all my other electronics stacked on top.

Wrapping the cords into little circles, I filled one corner of the suitcase with all my electronics.

"Ok now, meg can u grab the rest of my clothes?"

"Sure."

"Chris, can you grab my shoes?" I pointed toward the show rack in the bottom of my closet.

"Yep!"

Megan brought over the rest of my clothes, setting the giant pile next to me. I squished as many clothes as possible into the remaining space in the first suitcase before slamming it shut and closing the zipper.

I sighed as I pulled the next suitcase toward me.

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"Well I guess I'll work on it more tomorrow," I mumbled as I closed the third suitcase and looked around at all the things I had yet to pack. "See ya later."

"Bye!" Megan called as she slid out the window.

"Later!" Chris said, giving me a quick hug before following Megan out the window and into the dark.

All day we'd spent packing and there was still a lot to do.

"Ugh." I groaned, flopping down on my bed after crossing another day off the calendar.

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