chapter Sixty-Four

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Karly's POV

When I re-entered my room I was hoping everything magicly packed itself. I began dragging boxes into the crowded hallway. I set one box against the side of Hayes box, letting them touch.

Over the pile of boxes that streamed down the hall I saw Nash's head peaking out. I climbed on top of a box and stood on top, I waved to Nash laughing.

"I swear if you fall and break another bone I will laugh and then not help you, you get hurt to much" Nash joked.

I sat down on the box instead, I watched Nash curiously.

He dragged boxed around and stacked them in weird places.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a jerkish tone.

"Building a fort" he answered out of breath.

"Am I allowed to help" I asked in a kiddish way.

"No" he said sternly.

My hopes dropped and I jumped off the box walking back to my room in disapointment.

"Sorry I asked" I said sadly.

"I was kidding, get over here" Nash laughed.

I shot up and started helping. We didn't want to take sheets that were already packed so we stole Hayes and Matts without asking.

I draped Matts white sheet over top of the 4 boxes stacked on top of each other.

Nash's face lit up.

He ran downstairs, I listened to the sound of his feet running around downstairs.

He soons came crawling back. LED lights were twined in his hands. He smiled as he unraveled them carefully.

I looked over at the clock on the wall, 8 hours left. Dad, Cameron, Matt, and Hayes left to get pizza and rent a Uhaul. They think we are packing and cleaning.

Nash hung the lights onto of the sheets and plugged them in. We both backed up to take a look at our master piece.

As I stared at the stacked boxes with a sheet over top joined with christmas lights I started day dreaming.

After a minute of staring into space I was startled by the front door slamming. I looked behind me and there was Taylor and Matt standing at the end of the hall staring at us.

"hi?" Nash said breaking the silence.

"Nice to see you two made progress" Dad said sarcastically.

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