Remembering Our Dance |Shelax|

Chapter 21

Time skip to 9 weeks later. (about 3 months) July-ish

Shelby

I woke up feeling like I didn't need to throw up.

That's a first since, well, you know.

I sat up and grabbed one of my favorite outfits.

It was my black t-shirt with jeans.

It was so comfortable.

I grabbed my other necessities and walked into the bathroom.

After putting my shirt and pants on, I realized that I was showing.

Shoot.

I walked back over to my closet and tried to find something comfortable and something that won't show.

I'm keeping the jeans on, even if they are a little tighter than usual.

I found a looser t-shirt and decided to put it on.

After doing my make-up, I walked downstairs to eat my breakfast.

Man, I'm really in the mood for some pickles and ice cream.

No, Shelby.

The last time you tried that, it turned out badly.

Just eat your dry cereal and get on with it.

I grabbed my cereal box and sat on the couch.

After watching T.V., I decided to get ready to leave.

"Guys! Come on! I don't want to be late the last day of work for 2 weeks!"

"Alright! We're hurrying!"

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I walked towards my office to see my schedule was on my door.

I grabbed it and sat on my chair.

Alright. Only 5 videos today.

One's for Ross's Channel, one's for Max's Channel, one is for Adam's Channel and the other two for my channel.

I turned my monitor on and set up GTA.

**RECORDINGS MONTAGE***

"I loVe miNEcRAFt!"

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"Why does your chicken look burnt?"

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"I can taste the victory!"

"What does it taste like?"

"Pringles."

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"Are you saying that if you dip Adam into the lake it'll turn into the ocean because he's so salty?"

"STOP IT!"

"He's as salty as fries from McDonalds."

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"So how many scales can I put you down for?"

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"Is your business up to scale?"

"Was that a pun?"

"NoooOOoooO...."

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"X-RUN SUCKS! WHYYYYYYY!!!!?"

***That concludes this gaming montage.***

I stepped out of my office with a hurry because I just remembered that I forgot to pack.

Yay.

"Max, Tim, Cory, Ross! I need someone to drive me home!"

"I'll do it." Tim said.

"Alright." I said.

We walked out of The Offices and into Tim's car.

"Thanks for driving me home. I forgot to pack for Florida."

"Ha. So did I." Tim responded.

"Where in Florida are we going to again?"

"Panama City. We are renting a house there."

"Really? I'm surprised at that."

After weird small talk, we ended up at the house.

I ran up to my room and began packing.

When I was done, it was 8:00 P.M.

I had 5 t-shirts, 6 shorts, 2 undershirts, 5 flannels, 3 dresses, 3 skirts, and 2 pairs of pants.

Of course, I also had my underwear and bras.

Now I have to get most of my makeup together.

I carefully hopped up and walked to my bathroom.

I'm going to leave my daily makeup out so I can put it on before I leave.

I shoved my other makeup in a bag and left it there.

Now a carry-on.

Yay packing.

When I was done packing my carry-on, it was 8:36.

I should make sure that I have everything.

Laptop? Check.

Laptop charger? Check.

Pencils, pens and paper? Check.

Headphones? Check.

Keys? Check.

Books? Check.

I think I'm set.

After assuring myself that I was ready, I slipped into my pajamas and fell asleep in my bed.