Part 21; Leaving for New York

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I had come home from court, which, I have to admit, I did a pretty amazing job. 

Anyways, I'm going to start packing my bags tonight, since I am leaving tomorrow for New York, to go visit Andrew. I was so excited, and he still had no idea.

When I arrived home, I packed a weeks worth of clothes, just in case I stay longer. I really wanted it to be 10 a.m. already, but that would spoil the fun of waiting and planning out days out, (or in) together.

I had finished packing my bags, but there was one more thing I had to do. I had to visit his mother for his address. 

I had only met Elanor, his mother, once. It was on St.Patricks day and we had a big party at her house. She was a really nice old lady, and I loved spending time with her. Andrew's dad passed about a year ago, he had a heart attack and died on the way to the hospital. He had lived long, he was about 85, but I wish I could've met him before. Just once. 

I locked my door and went to my car. I was going to stop by starbucks to pick up some tea for Elanor and I.

I drove to her house on the other side of San Francisco. I hope she wouldn't mind the surprise. As I was driving down the road, I had an awful flashback of two nights ago, when I was kidnapped. I was surprised that I got away. I was thankful I did. This road, the other side of San Fran, it just had that, of I don't know. Why was I worrying? He was in jail.

I pulled up to Cherry Lane, and parked on the street. Thankfully, she was hope. Her little P.T. Cruiser was in the driveway. She had a nice little house. It was cute and cozy for it's size.

I knocked on the door, and she answered.

"Lauren, hello!" she said with a bright smile on her face.

"Hello Mrs. West, how are you?"

"I'm good, dear, please, come in." She said as she waved me in.

"You're just in time for lunch."

"Oh, I'm not staying that long. I just wanted to ask you a question. Here, I brought you some tea."

"Oh why thank you deary. And what did you need to ask me?"

"Well, I'm going to visit Andrew tomorrw, and I needed to know his address, because I'm surprising him."

"Well, it's 2376 Harper Lane. Have fun."

"Thank you Mrs. West."

I gave her a hug, and I left.

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