Packing
(COURTNEY'S POV)
I woke up in Brandon's arms. Feeling his breath on my neck sending shivers up my spine. I just laid there waiting for him to wake up. I felt a shift on the bed.
"Mhm good morning," Brandon croaked in his morning voice.
"Good morning baby," I responded.
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I rolled out of bed and brushed my teeth. Walked out and chose an outfit. I got into my car and drove. I arrived at mine and Alice's apartment and unlocked the door to be greeted by the already ready Alice.
"You ready to start?" She asked me.
"Totally,"
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Hours had passed and we were nearly done. You're probably asking...done with what?
Rewind to the past...
"Why can't you guys just move in already!" Zion whined.
"Yeah! You guys are already here 24/7," Austin said.
"You are practically moved in already Courtney," Nick added.
"That's true...but I don't want to bother you guys," I responded.
"Yeah, and you guys are just getting started with the band so..." Alice added.
"Guys seriously. We have 3 extra rooms. You two could have your own room. And plus you won't bother us! We should be saying that to you! Not vise-versa," Brandon explained.
"Honestly Courtney...I really do think now, that this is a good idea!" Alice said.
"Me too!" I told.
"So does this mean you guys are moving in?!" Zion asked. Alice and I both nodded our heads.
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Fast forward to real time...
I finished taping up the last box that was in the kitchen and let out a huge sigh of relief. Alice and I both looked at each other trying to read our emotions but we couldn't. We felt so many. Just looking around brings back so many amazing moments. Like in the living room when we watched The Hunger Games for the first time, yelling together "I SHIP IT!!" at Peta and Katniss. Or the time in the kitchen when I squirted milk out of my nose because Alice fell off the bar stool. Or the time we had an extreme pillow fight in my room that ended up breaking my lamp. Oh and wait! Did I tell about the time in Alice's room when we made a fort over her bed and watched Netflix all night? Yeah, we have so many memories in every single room in our little apartment. It felt like just yesterday we signed the lease paperwork to finally chase our dreams in California. And I know there are far better things to chase in the future than to hold onto the things we leave behind.
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Sorry for the short chapters and short filler instagrams. I have been really busy with school lately and haven't had as much time as I would like too, to write. I also have a little bit of writers block but I have a few ideas up my sleeve. As always... Thank you for reading this chapter! Remember to comment, vote, and share! 😉❤️
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