Chapter 41: Packing For Senior Trip

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“Vi P.O.V”: I can’t believe it’s time for our senior trip already. I pulled my suitcase and duffel out of my closet and began packing while i facetimed MJ. Well if you must know, me and MJ are now officially dating.

#facetime#
Me: babe i can’t believe that we’re packing for tomorrow. We literally leave…
MJ: ma calm down. You know when you get nervous you start to talk to much.
Me: i’m sorry babe.
MJ: it’s cool you’re just excited.
Me: yeah, like we get to leave the U.S.
MJ: i know, moms freaking out since we’re going to Bahamas.
Me: i heard its beautiful there.
MJ: what you packing?
Me: shorts, tanktops, bras, underwear, tampons
MJ: i thought you were on…
Me: i am but i still choose to have my period every month bae.
MJ: i’m just making sure. We don’t need a little me running around yet.
Me: *chuckles* hush. Two of you i can’t do. *B: Vi i need help!* HOLD UP I’M ON THE PHONE WITH MJ! *B: come when your done!* Okay.
MJ: everything okay?
Me: She probably just needs help packing.
MJ: Oh alright. You look good ma’.
Me: Babe i’m only in shorts and a tank top.
MJ: yeah i know but you my girl so you look good.
Me: *blushes* i still can’t believe we're dating.
MJ: well believe it. I gotta go mom's needs my help with the groceries. I love you.
Me: i love you too.
#end of facetime call#

    The song, “Hold Tight by Justin Bieber” began playing so you know i began singing as i finished up packing.

Vi: Happy birthday, happy birthday

They hold on tight
Yeah, they hold on tight
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go
(Lips won’t let me go, lips won’t let me go, oh)

They hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Yeah, they hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go
(Lips won’t let me go, lips won’t let me go, oh)

Don’t let this go to your head
But you’re the best I’ve ever had
Not to mention
That thing is swollen
You got me, oh, so in a trance

Something like a zip lock, but a lip lock
Want you wrapped 'round my arm like a wrist watch
Oh, so hard walking out
Got me stuck like crazy glue, ooh

They hold on tight
Yeah, they hold on tight
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go
(Lips won’t let me go, lips won’t let me go, oh)

They hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Yeah, they hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go

Got me tossing, turning in the bed
Your place is where I'd rather be instead
You don’t know your strength
Missing you is like adrenaline

Oh, when you got me in a grid lock
What a great spot
Yeah, that turned up kind of love and it just won’t stop
No, so hard walking out
Got me stuck like crazy glue, ooh babe

They hold on tight
Yeah, they hold on tight
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go
(Lips won’t let me go, lips won’t let me go, oh)

They hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Yeah, they hold on tight (they hold on tight)
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go, oh, baby

Holding back the faces I would make
I’m a fan and you’re the rock star
Making it hard on me
Visualize a monster
‘Cause you’re too bad for me
Shot that arrow, I’m hit
Need you right near me
Trying to maintain, so don’t mind if I turn away (no, no)
I try to maintain, so don’t mind if I turn away, ooh

They hold on tight
They hold on tight
Ooh, they hold on tight
Them lips won’t let me go
(Lips won’t let me go, lips won’t let me go, oh)

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