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A smile spread acrosson top of another box "Let ?"

"I packed that yesterday too!" Her horrified tone letover that She fell back until she was lying on the floor, and groaned "This is why I don’t do anything until the lastto pass a ton of coffee shops, we’ll get you so until the last minute because you wouldn’t knohat to do with yourself if you were actually on ti"

Raising one arm to flipup "Okay, let’s finish this"

"How much do you have left?" I asked when I slowly tilted the box, waiting for her to put her hands on the botto up the truck, this was the last box"

"Truck is full, these will have to go in your car And look at you trying to be on tihed

"You would’ve been so proud ofI saw left out"

Glancing up at her, I smirked "And you still failed"

Sheelse

I taped the box shut and stood up, extending an aret started and get on the road before you go into severe caffeine withdrawal"

I grabbed that box and stacked it on top of another Lifting the rooed atonly boxes "Grey, where are your keys?"

"In my purse," she called out from down the hall

"Yeah Where’s your purse?"

"On the counter where it always--" She cut off when she turned the corner into the living rooether as she looked at the bare counter I watched as her mouth slowly dropped open and her eyes widened as she looked at the boxes in the living roo "Son of a bitch"