Moving Day

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Boxes littered the floor throughout the house cluttering rooms and hallways. This is it, I'm moving to Australia, never to return again. I just can't believe that we have to move to Australia, I mean it seems cool and all but I'm not sure how exactly I feel about moving all the way to Australia. No more U.S.A, no more Wellington High, seems fine with me it's just Australia is so far. I know I sound like one of those lazy couch potatoes possibly because I can be one at times. I don't know what to start packing first because it's going to take forever to get everything packed.

I start with packing all of my clothes but I leave a paired outfit for this evening so that I will have something to wear when we fly on the plane. It took me a while to pack all of my clothes, I used about three or four boxes just on clothes. Next I start packing up my books. One after the other getting pulled off of the shelf and crammed into a box. A few minutes turned into a few hours and all of a sudden I realized that I had packed pretty much everything in my room except for my bedding and my clothes for this evening. I had just plopped down on my bed with a heavy relieved sigh whenever my phone started ringing. I groaned and rolled off of my bed, shuffling toward my nightstand where my phone lay ringing like crazy.

I grabbed it off of my nightstand and answered it with a lousy excuse for a,"Hello?"

Someone laughed at me through the phone,"Amber we should have coffee before you go, please? Meet me for coffee and Joe's Cafe in ten minutes."

Before I could answer they hung up and all I heard was dial tone. I threw my phone onto my bed and walked toward my bathroom, looking at my reflection, I didn't look bad so I guess I'm going in this. I walked out of the bathroom, walked back to my room and grabbed my phone and my purse before I hopped down stairs. The house looked so bare without the pictures on the walls, the plates in the cabinets, everything looked like it didn't belong in this house. I shook my head at the scene before I grabbed Johnny's car keys and walked out the door. I hope Johnny doesn't mind me taking his car down the block to Joe's Cafe. I rounded the car, opened the door, through my stuff into the passenger seat and started the engine. Before I knew it I was on the road headed to Joe's Cafe.

~Joe's Cafe~

I locked the car and it let out a loud beep. I dropped the keys into my purse and headed inside the cafe. I ordered an iced coffee with milk and some banana nut bread like always. As soon as I got my order I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked over my shoulder and came face to face with the one and only Adrien. I frowned at him but he just kept smiling his stupid smile at me.  I swear one day I just want to wipe that stupid smile off of his face, it's just to happy and it creeps me out a little bit.

Adrien turned me around toward the tables and booths,"Pick a seat Amber, I will follow you."

I guided us near the back booth because that was like my booth, I always sat in the same booth whenever I came here, even when someone is sitting in it. Luckily it was empty so I didn't have people giving me weird looks. I kind of smiled at the memory of me literally climbing over the people seated at the booth one time and sitting closest to the wall, I guess I made them feel awkward so they got there stuff and moved to a different table, that moment was hilarious.

Adrien interrupted my memory by saying,"See why can't you smile like that more often? It makes you look ten times more beautiful."

We sat down across from each other and I began sipping on my iced coffee,"So why on Earth did you want me to meet you here?"

Adrien's smile dimmed a little when I said that but he covered it up by taking a sip of his own coffee,"Well your moving today, right?"

I crossed my arms over my chest,"Yeah, why?"

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