Internet Dorks

Chapter 22- Moving in!

Jasmine's P.O.V

   We've bought a house! And we're moving in tomorrow! EEK! I literally can't wait! It's a four bedroom house and it's the best thing ever! I mean I know it has four bedrooms but I'll probably end up sleeping with Dan anyway. I won't be able to sleep if not. Anyway, today we've got to do the other half of packing up both mine and Lana's house, and Dan and Phil's apartment. We're so unorganized. We've got to pack up 4 people and a dog's worth of stuff in less than 24 hours. I don't know how we're going to do it but we will, hopefully.

"Jaz, do you know where my pumpkin socks are? and my moth shirt. Oh and have you seen my spare bed sheets anywhere I can't find them at all?" I heard Dan shout at me.

"Um, I think I saw your moth shirt hanging out from under my bed the other day but I don't know about anything else" I replied stressfully. The house was a tip. We still needed to sort Dan and Phil's too. There was no hope in finding anything in our house. You can hardly walk down the hallway never mind get down the stairs safely. I don't want to leave though. I mean I do, so we can all have a house of our own but we have so many happy memories here. Me and Alana have only had each other for years. We've done so many stupid, happy and great things in this house. But I suppose we need to remember those moments and take them with us in this next chapter of our lives. I think Dan and Phil feel the same way about their place too but this was also good because people were starting to find out where they lived. Some people were even following them to our house! We'd be ok now though.

"Jaz! I found that book you love that you lost!" Alana shouted.

"Which one?" I shouted back.

"Looking for Alaska! come here I'll throw it to you!" I walked to the bottom of the stairs and BANG!  The book hit me at a surprisingly high speed. I really can't catch and I never will be able to. I think lost consciousness for a moment. I heard Dan and Lana shouting at me to ask if I was okay.

"Of course I'm bloody not ok you twat! You threw a hard book at my head, you know I can't catch for my life!" 

"I'm so sorry Jaz, you went for a minute, I got really scared!" Lana said.

"You should have been, and you should be now! But it's ok don't worry about it." I slowly got to my feet and when I did Dan put his hand to my head. He said I already had a bump coming. I couldn't believe it, I'd only just got rid of most of my spots, I didn't need a massive lump on my forehead!

The next day:

It was finally time to move in! I literally couldn't wait but I was actually really sad about it too. I was leaving my true home. My parents house isn't my real home. This was. And I was leaving it behind. But I have to move on. 

At about 8pm we arrived at our new home with the last bit of stuff. We had taken several trips back and forth taking our things but we'd finally done it. We were exhausted. The place was even worse than mine and Lana's house while we were packing. Well, what used to be our house. 

That night we packed a few things away but we were so tired so we we decided to go to bed. I spent about two hours in my new room putting up all of my posters (this took a while by myself, I have so many and had to rearrange them many times). I listened to Twenty One Pilots for the whole time dancing and air drumming to them. They are literally the best band ever. The are slightly (only slightly) better than Paramore. I listen to them constantly. Then I scrolled through instagram and watched Dan and Phil's new videos. I'd already watched Dan's because he was showing me some of the basics of editing, but I watched it again anyway. 

It got to about 1am and I was so tired and decided to tun out my light. I had to run futher from the switch to my bed in here. About an hour had passed and I couldn't sleep. I was going to try not to sleep in Dan's room with him but I just couldn't sleep without him by my side. I creeped out of my room onto the landing and sneaked into Dan's room.

"Hey" I whispered, I knew he would be awake.

"I knew you'd end up coming in, I was just waiting. Come on then" Dan replied.

I got into bed and we snuggled up together. We talked about life, whales and a load of random crap but then I went into the zone. Existential zone. It happens everyday more thn once. It's like nothing feels real, I feel like I'm not me. I don't know, it's hard to explain...