"Tedious."

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After dinner, I returned to my apartment. I locked my door, and once I got to my living room, where all of my moving boxes were, I spun around and did a little dance.
I've befriended a celebrity! I think!

But I have to get back to the reality of things. I still haven't unpacked anything. So, I decide to turn on some chill music from MrSuicideSheep and begin to get settled in.

As I put the sheets and covers on my bed, which I had pre-installed, you could say, I think about how silly the channel name of Jordan's is.
Captainsparklez.

I'd look it up right now, but I have responsibilities. Which sucks.

After I toss a couple pillows on my bed I start hanging my clothes up.

My very small array of clothes.

My very miniscule array.

I drop a hanger and realize how long this is actually taking. Why does moving have to be so tedious.

I sigh and change the song on my phone then move into the kitchen with a rather large box to unpack there.

-Jordan's POV-

She gave me her number.

I sit on my couch and stare at her contact for a while. Nothing else. I wonder if I should text her and say hi or something, but I decide against it. I'm too nervous.

I don't really understand why, though.

I mean, I just met this girl! But I can't stop thinking about her. Maybe this weird feeling in my gut will go away after a few days.

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