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Dahlias pov:
"ok so i'm leaving to shoot a chuckle pod and going to new york for two weeks," schlatt said, taking a sip of his black coffee. "so if you want to have someone over,"
he nudged me. "that's fine."

"ok!"

"as long as they don't mess with my shit or monkey statues, i'm fine."

i run back to my room and call niki.

"yo do you wanna come over? to austin??" i whisper yell.

"hello to you too."

"oh, hi! anyways, so is that a yes??"

"uh sure. when?"

"EEEEEE- one sec." i run out the door. "BRO-"

"WHAT?!" schlatt yelled back.

"when are you leaving?"

"in three days."

"in three days." i tell niki when i close my door.

"ok i'll see if there's a flight," she pauses. "there's one the day after but it's at 4."

"that's ok, it's right after my shift."

"4 in the morning."

"oh shit."

"if you can't that's ok, i can take an uber."

"no no, i'll pick you up. i'll call in, i was already calling in. how long do you wanna stay?"

"a week is good. or whenever is good for you."

"that's good!"

*timeskip 3 days*

"are you sure you ok driving me?" schlatt asked as he grabbed his bags for his trip.

"i don't mind, beside the airport is close to the starbucks."

i help him put his bags in the car.

we drive off to the airport.

the silence was ear piercing.

"want to play some music?"

"i thought you would never ask."

he connects his phone and plays 1979 by smashing pumpkins.

i tap my fingers on the steering wheel.

i walk him into the airport.

"did you eat today?"

"no cause it's 5 in the morning."

"touché but eat something."

"ok i will."

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i get out of work at 12, until closing time.

usually when i get out of work at 12, schlatt would pick me up.
but today i'll just drive.

i drive back home and collapse on the couch.

i'll just stay up so i can pick up niki from the airport.

fuck my room is a mess.

i start cleaning till 2:30
then i clean the bathroom.

3:10

i take a shower.

3:25

i do my makeup so i don't look dead.

3:40

then i go to the airport and wait for niki to send a text that she's out of the plane.

Nikis Pov:

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