My Kind Of Perfect

Chapter Seven

"Is there anything else you need for tomorrow, Bree?" the maid servants asked me.

I shook my head at her. "No. I think that's all. Thank you for the help." I said with a smile.

I just finished packing for tomorrow's event and I don't think I've packed everything. I don't wanna forget anything and drive another hour just to get what I had just forgotten.

Seven Hills Lake House is hella far from where we are.

My brother insisted on bringing the car so there won't be any inconvenience for us to take the bus because according to him, the bus is too hot inside and too crowded.

Back to my packing, I just get so paranoid everytime I pack things. What if I forget the most important things?

I track down my list that I made 3 days ago to make sure everything is all set.

Shirts and Pants. Check. Underwears. Check. Sweaters. Check. Blankets and Pillow. Check. Sleeping Bag. Check. Tent for two. Check. iPad. Check. Emergency medicines. Check. Flashlight. Check.

Everything seemed to be packed already. If I forget anything, then there's nothing I can do about it. I'm not driving back.

I mean I can survive 2 days and 1 night if I happen to forget that certain something.

I was planning to call Sydney what else did she pack but something reminded me that I have to check on Nate. He's still not texting back or answering my calls.

It's already been a week and still nothing. I wonder what happened. I tried to come to their house but everytime I came, the housekeeper keeps telling me the family was out and there's no one I can meet inside other than her.

I'm starting to worry about him. Tomorrow's already the Welcome Party and if I won't be able to find him there, I'm guessing there's something wrong with him.

I asked Sydney yesterday if she heard about him and she didn't even know. I'm sure Brian doesn't know because they don't really communicate when they're not together. Only if it's necessary.

I tried to call him for God knows how many times already but I won't stop until I get an explanation or someting to tell me what's his condition.

If he's still alive, breathing or moving.

The first day of school, he was still there but he just disappeared like a bubble popped the next couple of days.

I got out of my walk-in closet, where I have been for almost an hour packing my things.

My clothes are the most important things I need to pack in case I get sweaty, I have plenty of them with me. Like duuhhh, Bree.

I took my phone from my bed where it has been sitting while I did some stuff. When the screen light went on, I can see that I have received two messages. One from my mom and one from some guy.

You may be asking who's 'some guy'. He's the guy that kept texting me for the past few days and I don't know what to name him so I ended up with 'some guy'.

I opened my mom's text first because family first.

"We will be home just in time for dinner. See you soon, sweetie."

I checked the time and it was 6:15 pm. Our dinner is at 7:00 pm. So, they will probably be home in less than an hour. It's a good thing they came home soon, they were worst times than this.

After texting back to mom a simple and a little excitingly text, I opened the other unread message.

"You ready for tomorrow? Cause I am."