Moving

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"Y/n, you coming or what?" 

I glance over at the sweet boy who was willing to help me pack up my entire dorm as he closed up the trunk of the car and smile. "One sec, love. Just gotta grab on more." He smiles and nods, motioning for me to hurry up. 

I find myself half running up the two flights of stairs and into my old dorm, getting on my knees and reaching under my bed, puling out a trunk and the key taped to the underside of my mattress. I shove the key into my pocket and tuck the small trunk under my arm. Every picture and memory of Niall and I in the small box. I make my way back down the two flights of stairs and to the east side paring lot where I left Niall. 

"Got everything?" He asks. 

I nod getting into the passenger seat, waiting for him to get in and take us away from the place we've both spent the last four years together. "I cant believe how well everything's going. You'd expect everything to be kind of difficult for two kids that just graduated."

I giggle at his excitement. "Quit talking before you jinx it, you nut"

He laughs, starting the car and tapping the steering wheel. "Ready, beautiful?"

"As ready as I'll ever be"

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