Party Time!

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Jessyka's POV - 


Finally, summer is here again! The last day of classes are finished and I'm free at last! Now to find Summit, I thought to myself as I walked back to our dorm. We need to start packing to go to our apartment for the summer. 

"Summit!" I called as I walked into the dorm, locking the door and dropping my bag on the couch. It was fairly quiet aside from music coming from her room. I made my way to her door and turned the knob. She was blasting We Came As Romans. Absolutely love them! 

"Jessy! You're back! How was your final exam?" she chuckled, as she turned the music down. I glared at her. 

"Don't even start with me, fam," I huffed. 

"I'm kidding, ease up!" she giggled at my expression. 

"So, are we going to this party tonight?" I asked kind of excited. 

"Is that even a question?!" she squealed, getting up from her bed and walking to her closet, "I don't know what to wear though!" 

"Same though. But if we're going we need to get everything packed tonight because we're leaving tomorrow morning and we have a bit of a drive. We absolutely need to be there on time," I stressed. 

"Yea, yea, yea. I know, so let's get to it!" she said, skipping to the kitchen and grabbing the boxes. 

We went to our separate rooms with our boxes. I shut my door and walked to my laptop to turn music on. I turned on my sound bar and turned on On My Own by Vanity Strikes, I love them as well. 

I began to put all of my breakables and fragile things into the first box with bubble wrap. As I packed my phone kept going of, notifying me when Ethan and Grayson tweeted. Oh yeah, by the way! We love the Dolan's. They're our favorite YouTubers! 

I finished up with the fragile stuff and taped the box closed marking it with big letters on all sides and the top: FRAGILE!! 

I started with the second box, which consisted of all of my band merch, youtuber merch, posters, pictures, drawings, etc. Pretty much anything on my walls and anything accessory-wise. 

As I finished with the boxes I stacked them up against the wall by my door. I cleaned out my desk drawers and neatly organized everything into boxes and bins. I moved to my closet and started to pull put everything I knew I wasn't wearing to the party. 

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As I finished packing, all that was left out was a Vicky's tote bag, my make up and hair products, and my clothes for tonight. I grabbed my shower bag, a towel and my phone, and told Summit I was going to the locker room to take a shower. We have a girl's wing and a boys wing on campus and I guess when they designed the building they decided to put big bathrooms instead of individual bathrooms in each room. As I walked, I skimmed through my music until I found my We Came As Romans playlist. I set it  to play through and walked into the shower room. Thank god my mom got my the new Samsung so it's water proof and I can listen to music. There were a few other girls in the bathroom to which I waved to and said 'hi'. Summit and I are fairly popular so most people say 'hi' to us. I stripped down in the shower stall and turned on the shower. The hot water felt great, beating down on my skin after a long day of finals. I let out a sigh of relief and continued to do the usual shower routine. I wasn't sure if I would leave my hair curly or flat iron it for tonight, but I washed it anyway just in case. 

I finished up and turned the shower off, squeezing the access water from my hair and wrapping my towel around me, tightly. I grabbed my phone and shower bag and made my way back to my dorm. When I walked in, Summit was just finishing packing the kitchen and living room. Damn, she's quick... When she wants to be. Gotta love her though. I skipped to my room and dried myself off, putting lotion on. Summit came in and began rambling about the party and how great it's going to be. I wasn't really a party kinda girl but hey, it's the last one of the year here until classes start again in the fall. I clasped my strapless bra and pulled on some boy shorts, then shimmied on my dress. It was an all black, strapless peplum dress with studs along the sweetheart breast-line. This had to be just about my favorite dress in my whole wardrobe. 

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