It's been about three days, the boys have gone home to spend a couple days with family, and I've been waiting to pop the question.
I walk into the living room and sit on the chair next to the couch my father and Destiny are sitting on, not to my surprise, they just look at me as though I'm a foreign creature that just magically appeared in the living room.
"Yeah Hello to you guys to." I say with pure sarcasm
"What do you what?" my dad rolls his eyes, obviously irritated with me
"To go to New York with the boys next week." I cross my arms and look at him
"Be my guest. Move there why don't you, just leave me alone." He agrees and with that he sho's me away like a fly that won't buzz off
"gee, thanks."
I jump in the group chat and tell the boys that I can go.
Text messages
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Group: dads only
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Me: Guess who can go to New Yorkkk
Zach: Yayayayay
Corbyn: You can meet Mama Chickeee!
Me: Mama what ?
Jonah: Lol TRL is so going to hammer y'all with questions
Jack: stay home
Me: fight me bitch, you stay home.
Jack: You're 3 feet tall it wouldn't be hard, and i cant hun I'm kinda in the band
Me: I happen to be 5 foot 1 Thank you very much.
Jack: oh, my bad. You're so tall
Me: Hey you aren't one to talk! Your like 5'8. Not Mr. Tall guy yourself.
Jack: I'm not 5'1 though
Jonah: This is so amusing 😂
Zach: fight! Fight! Fight!
Corbyn: Zach, a girl and a guy can't fight.
Zach: I know gosh I was jokingggg
Jonah: oh knows, these two might just go at it.
Me: anywayyy, what day are we leaving?
Jonah: it's Friday today right? So we're leaving on Tuesday.
Me: Alrighty. Also, Is Daniel like dead or some shit?
Zach: IDK dude
Corbyn: DANIELLLLLLL
Me: DANIIII
Zach: MR. MELLONS
Jack: Daniel?
Me: TOOTH GAP
Me: MELLONS
ME: PLS UR THE ONLY ONE I LIKE
Zach: HEY :(
Corbyn: im offended
Jonah: wwoooowwwww
Daniel: I'm alive! I'm alive! My gosh! And thank you :)
Me: Good! I'm going to pack, how many days will we be there?
Corbyn: About 4 maybe a few more.
Me: Great thanks, I'll be back later. Bye losers.
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I laugh at the conversation and put my phone down. I grab a suit case and begin to pack it full of cloths, then it dawns on me. Is New York cold?
I decided to go to twitter to find my answer.
@/ItsJustNikki - "I'm packing for New York right now, and I'm just wondering, is it very cold there compared to Texas?"
I wait for a bit and a girl named BeautyChickee Replies,
@/BeautyChickee -"@/ItsJustNikki it isn't super cold here, but j wouldn't expect you to be used to the colder temps so I'd be sure to pack some jackets! Also looking forward to meeting you!"
@/ItsJustNikki - @/BeautyChickee Thank you :) and yeah! You are Corbyn's girlfriend, I look forward to meeting you as well!"
I finish up my little Twitter convo with her, and throw a few Jackets into my suit case. I grab a significantly smaller one and put my shoes and socks in it, putting all the makeup I plan on bringing Into the large suit case so it doesn't get broken, a hair straightener and whatever else I need.
I put the bags off to the side and gather the money for the trip into a wallet, putting it on top of the suit cases. I'm so ready to leave this place.
(Sorry for the short chapter, I didn't have much time to write today.)
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