🌿6:00 PM

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"Hey, Evelyn. Today's your last day, right? What are you going to be doing??" She asked, her voice filtering through the telephone.

"Oh, I know, mom. Can you pick me up? I'll be ready tonight."

"Any exact time??"

"6:00."

"Alright, dear. I love you. God bless you."

"God bless you, mom. I love you!" I giggled before hanging up.

Then, eventually, 6:00 PM !!!

I filled my bags with books, shirts, shorts, crystals, everything else..

Basically, I have TONS of stuff.

If a tornado came and bashed all my stuff, I'd be devastated. :(

As I slipped everything to my shoulders, I went to that check-in lady.

I REALLY need to know her name! What am I gonna call her ?!

CHECK-IN LADY ?!

With my hands at the counter, I watched as she wrote in my paperwork my mom gave me my first day, and gave it to me.

"Here you go, Ms. Smith."

"Thank you, Ma'am!" I smiled politely as she walked off to another room.

Taking it, I ran away and shoved it in my bag loudly, cringing at the volume.

At the doorway, I was about to open the door to go when I spotted Alex staring at me.

He had went from calmly putting things in his bag, to staring at me, hyper-focused.

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