Temptation

Chapter 78

JUST LETTING EVERYONE KNOW, THIS CHAPTER IS KIND OF SHORT(EXPLANATION IN A/N AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER!

THE NEXT UPDATE WILL BE VERY LONG AND FILLED WITH DRAMA SO BEWARE! HAHA)

Beth's POV

I need to get everything out of here. My clothes are all in their suit cases and everything else is being out into random bags. I was home alone when Harry and I arrived here. I'm sure Gloria is here somewhere but I'm trying be as quiet as possible.

I groan when I keep dropping things onto the floor, making a loud noise when it lands.

I don't even have an explanation for nothing. My mother will most likely be distraught when she finds out in leaving. I'm not sure if she'd cry of sadness or yell at me and force me to stay.

"You have so much shit." Harry complains as he sits down on the chair in the corner of my room.

"I could be doing this a lot faster if you helped, you know?" I tell him. He hasn't left that spot since we entered my room.

"You're almost done, right?"

"Not really, I still have to get my painting supplies and all the things in my bathroom." I half complain when I realize how long this actually is talking. "Do you want to come back?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, is all of this going to fit?" I wave my hands at the bags upon bags of clothes and accessories.

"Oh, uh-"

"It's not." I finish for him.

"We came here in my car so just take my keys," I point to the bedside table where they sit.

They jingle when he captures them into his hand and turn to walk away.

"I'll ell you bring the stuff down." I start to pick up things from my bed but he stops me and grabs them himself.

"No, I got. I'll come back up for another trip if I have to. Just try to get your other shit together." He laughs and I smile along.

"It's not that. I just-," I begin. "It won't feel the same if I don't have my stuff." I shrug.

"You really need all of these blankets though? There's like eight fluffy blankets." He hold up the bag full of the different colored blankets. "I'm not sure if you remember or not but this is Florida, it doesn't get very cold."

"Ha-ha." I wave him off and he leaves the room.

I look into my room, everything is almost gone. The only things that are left is the actual furniture. I didn't take everything, just the things that I need to want to keep with me.

After standing around and thinking of what to start to gather next, I go into my paintings and get all of the binders and sketch pads along with the pencils and pastels. This only took a couple minutes so that isn't too much of a big deal.

After another twenty minutes of gathering everything else, I am finished.

I decide to grab everything from my bedroom and wait for harry on the front porch so we wouldn't have to grab everything.

I hear a car slow down near my house, I grab everything off of the porch and make my way down the steps. An unfamiliar car pulls in the driveway; it's not harry like I thought it would be.

The windows are tinted and I can't make out who it is in the front seat. When the car door opens, my heart stops beating too fast when I see Gloria open the drivers seat. She doesn't smile when she sees me, her eyes are warning me of something and I know exactly what it is when the passenger door opens and my mother gets out.