You'll Play The Romeo, Ill Play The Juilet. (Of Mice & Men)

Moving

The following Thursday night...

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Today was my final day at work for the rest of the week because I am moving in with Austin on Saturday. I have absolutely nothing packed up yet. I mean I don't have much anyway. I'm panning on doing the rest of my laundry early Saturday morning before Austin comes over to help me pack up, and get the stuff to his house,

I have all tomorrow to pack my things, and I think it will be just a good amount of time. I make my way into my room and fall onto my mattress, and fall right asleep.

Friday Morning

Its around eight when I wake up. I jump out of bed, I throw some clothing on, and make my way into the kitchen, throwing all my paper dishes into the garbage since Austin will probably never need them. I make my way into the bathroom, and pack up everything except everything I need for tomorrow morning for my shower, and anything I am going to need to do my hair tomorrow,

I make my way into my room, and pack up all of my clothing except the outfit that I am going to wear tomorrow, I throw my notebook, and my sketch book inside my bag. I throw my iPod, and its charger inside of it too. So far I've packed one duffle bag, and all I have to do is throw a very small load of laundry inside of it. Its about twelve, and I have absolutely nothing to do for ten hours.

 Lets go to the bank and get some money to spend on stuff I don't really need.

I make my way outside of the building, and to the bank. I take out one hundred dollars out of my account, and walk to the mall which is about a thirty minute walk from the bank. When I finally get to the mall.

I make my way to each store peering it at every one, not any of them really suiting what I want. I come across hot topic, and stop, and make my way inside. I look around seeing a lot of things that were coming to my interest. I pick a band tee, a bracelet, and a beanie.

I made my way up to the register, and paid. My bill came up to about $37. I make my way out of there astonished by how much money that was. I make my way out of the mall, and I stop at Starbucks, and get myself a Frappuccino. I start walking back home a different way than I would have, and stumble across Aspire &  Create.

(I AM WELL AWARE AUSTIN IS NO LONGER ASSOCIATED WITH ASPIRE & CREATE BUT THIS STORY IS SUPPOSED TO BE A SHORT WHILE AFTER SHAYLEY LEFT THE BAND)

I walk into the store not paying attention to anybody in the store, and look around. I grabbed a create music tank top, and a never give up tank top. I take it up to the counter, and see Austin sitting at the front of the store, looking down at a magazine.

I stand there for about five seconds when Austin rings up my tank tops without making eye contact with me. I try my hardest not to laugh as he put them in the bag.

"Why hello there to you Austin," I say unable to contain my laughter anymore.

"oh my god I'm so sorry," he says covering his mouth and laughing, "you can go I'll pay for you," he says handing me my things.

"Well how much is it?" I starting to secretly dig in my wallet for $50.

"It doesn't matter because you're not paying."

"Okay I guess it doesn't" I say throwing a fifty at him

"KEEP THE CHANGE ITS THE LEAST I CAN DO. I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW AT TWELVE!" I say running out of the store smiling, and laughing.

"YOU SUCK," I hear him yell before the door closes.

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Saturday Morning

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I wake up checking the time to see its nine. I jump out of bed, and strip from my clothing, and get into the shower. I get dressed, and blow dry through my hair. and then straighten it. I tease my bangs up a little bit, and put on eyeliner and mascara. I go to my room, and get all my dirty clothing together, and thro wit in the washer. I head out to the coffee shop, and grab a coffee.

When I get back I take all the clothing out of the washer, and put it in the drier. I put everything from the bathroom inside my bag, and before I know it my clothing is finished. I fold them up, and put them right into my bag.

I have about an hour before Austin comes over.

"What to do..." I think to myself

I grab my long board, and make my way back down to the coffee shop to get another coffee. I make my way back and take the longer route. I'm about three blocks away from my house, and Austin should be at my house soon. I hear a car beep its horn, and I turn around to see Austin was pulling over.

"Common, get in I'll take you home," he says

I smile, and shake my head, and skate faster down the road trying to get there before Austin does. I start doing really fast  passing a bunch of cars. There's no way Austin is going to beat me there. I skate across the street to the apartment building, and start walking in just as Austin gets out of his car.

He starts running towards me, and I start running away from him. I jump in the elevator just as it closes, beating Austin to it. The elevator reaches my floor, and I sprint out, unlocking my door, and beating Austin there.

Within a minute Austin comes into the apartment with heavy breathing,

"I... Ran... up... those... stairs.. as fast... as I... could..." He says in between breaths.

I start laughing at him, as he comes over, and hugs me.

"You ready?" He says

I walk into my room, and throw my phone charger in the bag, and sling it over my shoulder, and we make our way outside of the building, and to his house. To our house.