Chapter Five - Long Trip Ahead

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"Are you done packing yet? Your plane leaves tomorrow and if you forget anything than you're screwed for." My mother rolls her eyes as she walked into my room.

I hadn't even started packing. I was basically laying there on my bed, earphones in my ears, blasting music and scrolling through some article on my phone. I decided to ignore her.

"If you don't start now, I'm going to do it myself and I don't care if I forget anything. Would you rather start now or regret it later? Hmm? Maybe I'll even ask Ethan to do your packing." She continued, pacing around in circles in my bedroom.

My sweet, sweet, bedroom. Oh, how I will miss it..

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