The Note ↠ Daniel Seavey

Chapter 9

August 23, 2017

"Do you have the last box?" I asked, setting the box I was holding down.
"Yeah, I got it," Nadia said, lifting the one she was carrying up.
Me and Nadia were in the process of moving into our own house. We had been looking at houses for a while, until we found one that we both really liked. It had four bedrooms and three bathrooms, and it was between the boys' house and Logan's apartment. Since I am turning eighteen soon, and Nadia was already eighteen, mom just had to sign a few papers and the place was ours.
"Did you decide on a room yet?" I asked Nadia, starting to unbox some of the things we had already bought for the house.
"Yeah, I'm just going to take the one across from your room."
"Alright."
"We are here to help set up your house," Jack yelled, walking through the front door.
"Um, hey guys. How did you know this was our house? We haven't gave any of you guys the address yet," I said, crossing my arms and leaning on the kitchen counter.
"Lucky guess?"
"Find my iPhone."
"You could have asked and we would have given it to you," I said, trying not to laugh.
"We should have thought of that," Corbyn told Jonah.
"I literally told you guys to just text her, but no, that would be too weird," Jonah said, looking between Corbyn and Zach.
"Whatever. Since you guys are here, two of you in my room and two of you in Nadia's."
"What about the other one? I mean, there is five of us," Jack said, looking at me weirdly.
"They can help whoever they want."
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"I don’t think I have ever had a room that has looked this good," I said, looking around my room.
"We should be professional designers!" Corbyn said, pumping his fist in the air.
"Yeah, no. You better stick to music." I patted him on the back before flopping down on the bed. All of a sudden, I felt a heavy body on top of me. "Jonah or Daniel, whichever one of you this is, I'm gonna kill you." I pushed the person off of me until I met bright blue eyes. "Really, Daniel?"
"Really."
"Do you guys want to stay the night tonight?" I asked, grabbing my phone off of the bed.
"It's a school night."
"And?"
"We'll stay," Zach yelled before jumping on top of both me and Daniel.
"REALLY ZACH!?" We screamed in sync.
I unlocked my phone and went through my notifications when one caught my attention.
'Instagram: theauthor followed you'
I went through a few more notifications before I saw that they had sent me a message.

theauthor: Since I know that you are going to start taking online classes, I made this account so that we could still chat. In the meantime, I'm going to stick to the paper letters, though.

"Wow." I shut my phone screen off and threw my phone back down on the bed.
"What is it?" Daniel asked, picking up my phone and going through it.
I sat up on the bed and took my phone out of his hands. "Somebody is leaving notes in my locker. Apparently, they know that I'm transferring to public school, so they made an Instagram account so we could 'keep in contact.'" I said, putting air quotes around the last part.
"Well, at least you won't be lonely when we leave." Jack sat down on my bed, laying down and propping his feet on Daniel's lap.
"Shut up, Jack." I threw a pillow I was holding at his face. I turned to Corbyn before adding, "Christina is going to stay here for the rest of the time she is here."
"Is that why Nadia left?" He asked, opening my bedroom door.
"Yeah, she went to go get her and her stuff."
"Alright."
"So, who's ready for the most epic sleep over ever?"
"It’s a school night!"