*1 YEAR LATER*
Paul's POV
I see my phone light up.
1 NEW MESSAGE FROM: Boss
What could he possibly need now?
Boss: We have an emergency, come to the base as soon as possible. -R.L.
Oh no. I have to go tell the others I need to go on a business trip!
I put on my lavender sweater, shove my uniform and other essentials in a suitcase, and rush to the living room.
Tom is drinking and watching Professor Why, Edd is doodling, and Matt is looking at Edd's art, and not himself for once- wait never mind, Edd's drawing Matt.
"GUYSINEEDTOGOONABUSINESSTRIPAND-"
Edd stopped drawing and put a hand over my mouth.
"Woahhh, slow down a bit so we can understand what you're saying."
I rolled my eyes.
"I need to go on a business trip, it's urgent."
Tom looked up as well, though Matt was still admiring the drawing of himself.
"Oh yeah, you said something about that when you first moved in."
"Yes, but I really need to leave, bye guys!"
I said my farewells, and sprinted towards the car to leave. I feel like I forgot something... oh well, it was probably something that wasn't important, I'll remember later.
A/N: Sorry I keep publishing such short chapters, I dunno why, but I want to keep these subjects in different chapters. IDK OKAY, LEAVE ME ALONE.
J signing out!
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