Nineteen

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Kirstie
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I hate our travel agent. End of story.

"What do you mean our flight got canceled?" I scream over the phone, and Scott looks at me.

"Forever?" I yell again, Scott stoops his packing.

"I want a refund!" I yell, and the. Scott takes my hand.

I hang up, and look at him.

"Mrs. Hoying- that is not tolerated here." He laughed, and made me set my phone down.

"We can't go on a honey moon without a travel agent really." I say, sighing.

"We don't need to. All we have to do is spend time with each other." He laughed, and kissed me.

"Want to go out to dinner?" He asked me, and I nodded.

"Where to?" I ask.

"That cute café at the end of the street. Fancy attire. I'll book at reservation." He said, then walked out of our bedroom.

I then took the clothes on the bed, and put them away, same as the suitcases.

I plop down on the bed, and scroll through Twitter- when a tweet appears.

"Scirstie sucks."
A reply,
"Why did she and Jeremy break up?"
Another reply,
"He abused her and shit."
Another.
"Damn Kirstie get ur fucking mind straight. @kirstin_taylor"

I feel tears welling in my eyes, but then I realize that so many more people ship us. The tears don't flow, and I see many congrats in the feed.

I'm happy.

"Mrs. Hoying! Reservation at 8!" I hear call from the other room.

It's 5:57 now, so I laid down on the bed, and whipped my laptop out, and checked emails, and worked on PENTATONIX merch designs. I then see a link to a YouTube video, and I click it.

"PENTATONIX and the mysterious ticking noise."

I laugh through the video, and think that our fans are insane.

Then, it's 7:00. Scott is in the shower, so I grab my stuff very quickly and go into the guest bathroom and put it on.

Scott is out of the shower, and I can smell cologne.

I grab a pair of nice pants, and a nice shirt.

I change, then come back for my shoes, heels, of course.

I then curl my hair, and I'm ready to go.

I walk into the living room, and Scott hugs me.

"Pretty." He laughs, then takes my hand, and I grab my purse, dragging him with me.

"Ready?" I ask.

"Of course." He says, and we are off.
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Scott POV
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"Reservation for Hoying." I say, and the woman looks at the computer.

"Ah. Two? Right this way."

We follow her, and get placed in the corner, and she lays down the menus, we both look, and a waiter comes by.

"Hi, I'm Seth, and I'm going to be your server tonight. May we get started with drinks?" He asks.

"I'm going to have a lemon water please." Kirstie says.

"I'm going to have a Piña Noir."(THIS IS MY DAD'S FAVORITE ALCOHOLIC  DRINK AND I FINALLY GOT TO USE MY KNOWLEDGE)

He scribbles it down, and then leaves.

"Hmm.. I may get the steak." I say.

"I think I'm going to get the Kale salad." She says, rubbing her foot against mine.

I blush, and she laughs.

"My my Mr. Hoying!" She laughs.

"One and only!"
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"I LOVE THIS." Kirstie laughs, and eats her salad happily.

"Did you know that Avi and Mitch are moving back to Texas?" I say, Kirstie looking up.

"They are?" She asks.

"Ya. I mean- we are putting our last line of merch out, and our last album is coming out in two weeks." I say.

"They are settling down.." She says, looking at her feet.

"It's sad I know. This whole journey coming to an end." I sigh, and stab my steak.

"Hey, do you want to move back to Texas?" She asks. "Settle down, start a family?"

"Hmmm.. There are more jobs available in Texas. Do you want to move?" I ask.

"Darlin, their is enough money from PTX, to carry over for a long time. Don't worry so fast. Yes. I do kinda want to move back." She says, and slices a tomato.

"Then I want to move back to. We will start looking at houses tommorow." I laugh, and she smiles.

Good bye LA, hello Texas!

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Kirstie
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I hate packing. A lot.
Scott and I found a 3 bedroom, 2 1/2 bath house, and it's perfect. Just what we wanted. It has an amazing renovation plan to.

I place my dresses and skirts in a box, and tape it shut, then label it. Scott is putting his shoes away. Mitch and Avi moved about a month ago, and Kevin is moving back to Kentucky. We all are settling down, and I'm going to miss Kevin and Molly. They have a daughter- Precious. I want kids- not right now though. To much work.
The farewell album came out today, and I cried. It's so sad thinking this journey is over, but we will have a reunion, someday.
Goodbye LA. I'm going to miss you.
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I put down the first box, and looked around the house. I'm happy to be home, but I miss LA.
Hello Texas.

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GO CHECK OUT MY YOUTUBE VID: PENTATONIX AND THE MYSTERIOUS TICKING NOISE!!

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