Chapter 4: But Don't You Have a "Girlfriend"?

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After breakfast was over, I was told by Calum that I should start packing. When I asked him why he said, 'don't ask questions, just do as I say.' So I simply replied 'yes ma'am mother.' And went about my business. I pull my suit case out of the closet and pull the limited amount of clothes I have out. As I start placing the items in my suitcase, there's a knock on my door. I grumble a small 'come in', and the door opens slowly. I turn my head to see Luke standing in the doorway.
"Can I help you?"
"Uh yeah!! Actually you can help me."
"Whatcha need help with Luke?"
"Uh, well Arzaylea wants to get back together with me, and i don't know what to tell her?"
"Uh, question."
"Hit me with it!!"
"Why the hell did you come to me for this!?"
"I'm sorry. I just thought you'd have an answer."
"Well I can't help you with this so if you wouldn't mind please leave."

He looks at me and I point towards the door. He drops his gaze and looks at the floor. I turn my head and hear the door close. I zip my suitcase and put it by the closet. I check my phone and see that Michael followed me on Twitter and Instagram. I smile and follow him back. As I go to take a shower, I begin to hear shouting downstairs. I open my door and rush down the stairs. As I round the corner into the living room I see Michael standing on the couch shouting and pouting to the TV stand.
"Michael what's wrong?"
"Something just crawled behind that tv stand!!!!!"
"What was it?"
"A fucking rat!!!!!"

As much as it pains me, I bite my tongue and hold back a laugh. I peak behind the stand and see Beau (pronounced Bo) my kitten. I pick him up and look at Michael. He looks at me and blushes. I bust out laughing, walk upstairs. I walk into the bathroom and start my shower...

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