The Meeting

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Y/N POV:

My phone went off waking me up playing 'Ungrateful' by 'Escape the Fate'. Not bothering to look at the ID I answered.

"Hello...?" I answered I a groggy morning voice.

"Hey (Y/N)! I am coming to pick you up in ten so you better be ready!" Tasha screamed down the phone making me cringe at the sudden amount of noise.

"Shit dude! I would like to keep my ears thanks and if you get off the phone I'll be able to get ready so I will see you in a bit" I replied

"Fine...Bye"

"Bye" I said then hung up the phone placing it on my bedside table and jumping out of bed running to my wheelie chair picking up the clothes that I set out for today whilst I was packing last night.

I stripped down and quickly changed into my clean clothes for today and putting the rest in my wash basket.

*Beep beep*

'That will be Tasha' I thought to my self. I grab my phone, headphones, duffle bag, hand bag (me and Tasha cool it my man bag because I got it from a really camp guy on a market stall, etc. Walking to my top bedroom door (the one at the top of the stairs) I peep through the lock and see no ones there but to double check I place my ear to the door and hear quiet moans from upstairs slightly muffled but it wasn't to bad considering I had to sneak out so that I don't get beaten up.

Quietly, I open my door and tip-toe to my front door and turn the handle and slip through and see Tasha waiting in her convertible on her phone waiting for me. I close the door and race to her car and knock loudly on the window making her jump and whack her head on the top of the car. I bend over ;) laughing and chuck my bags in the trunk and walk round to my side of the car slipping in but hitting my head on the low door from and falling on my ass on the hard side walk.

Now it was Tasha turn to laugh. "Karma is the bitch from hell!" she giggled.

"Hmf" I said getting up, glaring at her I dusted the dirt off my ass. Carefully I got in the car and we started for the bank. I turned the radio on and put the new BVB CD in and turned the radio up and Tasha put the roof down. I lifted my hands up and we sang loudly (more like screeched because we cant sing) out the words to the song getting strange looks from people walking.

Finally, we made it to the bank and we ran inside full of adrenaline. As we proceeded to the money desk we slowed down and I grabbed my wallet from my man bag. "Next" the lady said.

"Hi, I would like to take all of the money out of my closed bank, please" I said handing over my bank card as I said this.

"Sure, I will check first to see your amount then I will put this forward, would you like it on your card or in change?" the nice lady with blood red hair asked.

"Half and half please" I said and she gave me a nod and then went back to typing on the keyboard that was in front of her. She scanned my bank card then continued once more to type. I look at the stool next to mine and saw Tasha was being served too. I looked back to my server and saw the girl was called Grace. Then it clicked, I scanned her face and my point was proven, 'how could I have been so fucking stupid!?' I thought. "Grace, Grace Robby?" you said to Grace. "Yes-yes how do you kno- (Y/N)?! Oh my god I should have known by your printed name on your card!" Grace explained.

"Ahahaha, when do you finish and are you finishing for the holiday?" I ask excitedly. I finish after I am done with you then yes I am finishing for the holiday, why?" she asked the happiness clear in her voice. "You totally have to come with me and Tash! We are moving to Boston so you can come with!" I say jumping up and down slightly. A smile creeps onto her face and she continues to sort my money out. Suddenly her eyes widen and she looks at the screen then me very weirdly. "What" I say getting nervous. "Y-your mom has...uh put on a lot of money from her will" "how much?" you ask.

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