Getting there

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HONKKK!! HONKKK! Right at 7:45 on the dot.

I pushed my window up and held up my finger as a 'one minute' gesture. I sighed looking over my bags checking everything off mentally.

Clothes. Check.

Ipod and things. Checkaroo.

Toilertries. Check!

Random things. Check.

Okay, I knew everything that was in my bags. No need to open them again to check, right? I yelled down to my dad that I need help with my bags. I scurried over to my desk and grabbed all my camera equipment and took it down the stairs all on it's own. Don't want that damaged now do we. I chuckled at myself. Sometimes I just laugh at my thinking process. As I got to Kady's car, she asked me if I needed any help.  

"Yeah, I'll need help packing everything in the car and bringing it down." We walked back into the house to get the rest of my bags. She elbowed my side, I took in a sharp breath and gave her a pointed look before exclaiming "What was that for?!"

She looked at me, then back at my dad, who was standing underneath the entryway of the door from taking my bags to the car. He was standing there with something in his hand, turning it over and over in his hand while giving it a death glare. He sighed and looked up at us. He looked alittle taken back that we were standing there, before coming over to me. Putting something hard, small, and rectangular in my hand and hugging me. "Don't blow it all on stuff you dont need, okay? It's unlimited so it shouldn't ever not have money on it." He gave me another hug before mumbling in my ear, "I'm gonna miss you kiddo. Call me when you get there, okay?" I nodded before grabbing two of my suitcases and walking out the door. Kady right behind me with the rest of my stuff.

*30 minutes down the road*

No one has said anything since we left the house. It's kind of emotional, leaving the house to go live on your own is scary.

"You okay?" Kady finally breaking the tension.

"Yeah." I said. The university was about an hour away from where I lived in New Hampshire. We lived by the beach in New Hampshire.

"So blake..." she said. A sly smile on her face.

"So kady..." I said back,smirking at her. I loved it when she got the mischevious look in her eyes.

"I looked into our apartment building and where it's located. We only have about 3 blocks from all the stores and the mall." I shook my head at her.

"Always thinking of shopping. Why am I friends with you again? I hate shopping.. It gives me nughtmares." I shudder to make my point mre believable.

"Wanna know the good thing about it all? We are right next to the university. Literally, right NEXT  to it."  She proclaimed like she was reading a paper.

I chuckled at her and said, "Well atleast we cant get lost, right?"

She looked at me before looking back to the road, "You kow why am I friends with YOU? You dont like shopping, you like school, and your just an all around goody-goody."

It was my turn to stare at her, before she confessed, "Okay erase that last part but the rest is true. And you know it."

"So your point being?" I asked incredulously.

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