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Written on November 9th, 2020.

*Andrew's pov*
Y/n and I both had no idea what we were doing for the holidays. Neither of us have texted or called our families to see if they wanted to arrange something and neither of us have talked to our friends either. We haven't even had a conversation about it ourselves. It was around 3pm, we were both in bed, me watching tv and her laying on my chest holding my one hand. I decided to text my mom about the situation since my girlfriend is currently sleeping and I don't want to wake her. I picked up my phone, unlocked it, then opened my texts with my mom and sent her one. "Hey mom. I have zero idea what's happening for the holidays. We haven't talked to either of our families or friends, WE as a couple haven't talked about it yet so we're in a pickle. SOS." She sent back a reply fairly quick. "Hey Andrew. We (Audrey, Adam and I) don't have anything going on other than going to the family thing that we always go to. So coming here is always an option. But, check with your friends and her family before we settle anything please. Wouldn't want anyone getting upset." "K. Give me a sec to text her mom." I opened my texts with y/n's mom and sent her one. "Hey, y/n and I have zero Idea what we're doing for the holidays. My mom told me to double check with you and our friends to see what you guys were doing before we made any decisions. Text me back when you can. :)" I sent a similar text to the groupchat with our friends and waited for a reply. I felt my phone vibrate but also felt y/n moving. She let go of my hand and wrapped her arm around my waist and moved up slightly so that her face was in my neck as opposed to on my chest, then fell back to sleep. I smiled and opened the text I got from her mom. "Hey Andrew! We are going to my parents house and spending the week there. From what I understand it's your parents year, since you were with us last year, and by yourselves the year before, but, once again your choice." "Also, whats my daughter so busy with that she couldn't text me?" I chuckled and replied. "Sleeping" I opened the camera and sent a selfie to her then went back to my keyboard waiting for her reply. "You guys sleep too much😂" "ha ha. Anyways. I'll get back to you on this after I answer the other groupchat." I opened the groupchat and saw like 30 different text messages, two of them caught my eye. Shane: "heyyy. Ryland Morgan and I are all going back to Colorado with my mom to spend it all together. Would love to spend it with you two, but we already had this planned. Sorry bud. :("
Garrett: "HI! Shit sorry that was aggressive. Anyways. I'm also going back home. And by home I mean to Washington to spend it with my brother and parents. I will be FaceTiming you a shit ton though. Love you." I went back to my moms texts and sent her one. "Okay if we come home this year?" "That's more than okay Andrew. When should we be expecting you?" "Saturday" "Saturday it is."

I smiled and set my phone on the nightstand beside me. My movement must have woken her up because she was now sitting up looking for her phone. She found it and looked back at me. "Shit I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" She giggled and got out of bed. "No. I was slowly waking up anyways. Plus, it's literally 4pm, I shouldn't be sleeping right now." She walked into the bathroom and I sighed sitting up against the headboard. She walked out after a couple minutes and sat down in front of me, setting her phone down. She sighed. "What are we doing for Christmas?" I grabbed my phone and opened my mom's messages, then her moms, then the group chats. Once she finished reading them she gave me my phone back. "She is true, we were at my house last time. Plus, I miss your mom." "So you're fine with coming home with me?" She nodded and crawled over to me, sitting between my legs and wrapping her arms around me. "Plus. Audrey and I haven't been able to cause mischief in a while. This will be fun." "Oh god."

*2:30am* (Saturday morning).
My alarm started going off. I quickly turned it off and rubbed my eyes. I looked over to y/n and saw that she was stirring awake. I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, looking in the mirror. My mess of hair and half clothed body looking back at me. I grabbed my toothbrush and the toothpaste beside it, wet the brush, put the toothpaste on and wet it again (the ONLY right way of doing it) and started brushing my teeth. By the time I was done, y/n came walking in rubbing her eyes. She grabbed her toothbrush and did the same thing I previously did. She rinsed her brush off and walked over to me, hugging me. I hugged her back and started walking us out of the bathroom and into the closet. She sighed and let go of me, walking over to her side of the closet and grabbed leggings Nike socks and walked over to my side, grabbing a hoodie, then walked out of the closet. I walked over and grabbed yet another pair of adidas sweats and a hoodie of mine then changed. I grabbed my hat and sprayed myself with cologne then walked out of the closet.
Y/n was sitting on the bed on her phone. I walked over to her and picked her up, bringing her to the living room and setting her down on the couch. I walked over to the front door and put my shoes on and took my phone out to get an Uber. "I have legs. I could've walked." I nodded. "You're tired so I carried you." She laughed. "Oh shit-" "what?" "I forgot my bag with my laptop and camera in it-" she ran over to the room and walked out with her bag. She was about to walk out of the apartment when I stopped her. "Missing something?" "No. I have my purse, and bag, keys, phone.- shit" I laughed. "You kinda need shoes to leave the house." She stood back up after tying them "uh no. I could just hop on your back and all would be well" I laughed and smack her butt as she walked out of the door. "Smart ass" she turned around when I was locking the door. "I get that you love my ass but slapping it makes it upset" "how-" "I'm kidding" I laughed and walked over to the elevator, pushing the down button. "Get your ass in here."

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