Clothes, clothes, and more clothes

This will be a short post. I'm tired and I'm trying to read myself to sleep :) works every time. I just remembered I was gonna post something. I can't wait to see what happens with the storyline!

ALICE

I found my suitcase stashed under my bed and began throwing clothes into my bag. I'd forgotten to pack and we had five minutes before we were supposed to load up. I told myself I wasn't going to overpack, but here I am. Whenever it comes down to necessities, I'm a goner. I picked up a sock and began to throw it but stopped in midair.

I had to find its match. I'd really look weird wearing only one sock. It's a pet-peeve of mine, I have to match. Have to!
I searched around until I found another black sock and folded it together with its pair.

I heard a knock at the door and nearly jumped out of my skin. I flipped over onto my bed into some sort of spy pose before I realized no one was about to kill me. Someone was shouting "three minutes" down the hallway. I zoned in on the voice with my bionic hearing and heard it was Akira who was now almost to the stairs. Doing a dive roll off my bed, I ran to my vanity and begin to throw in my hair accessories. Can't look like I just hopped out of a dumpster.

I grabbed my specialty vampire toothbrush from a case on the table and threw it into a suitcase pocket. I'd picked it up at a secret vampire con. You never know when it's going to come, that's why it's so secret. Everyone buys what they can in ten minutes. It's like a warp speed Black Friday sale. I almost got trampled once, which ended up as me having a new enemy. I got death threats in the mail the next couple of days. I also want to know how they planned to kill me since I was already dead.

I looked at my bulging suitcase and begin the struggle of closing it. A girl's worst nightmare: not enough room for shoes. I bit my finger and accidentally drew blood. No! I'll keep two pairs of sneakers. I always wear them out when I run too fast. But I want to take the boots too. Do I really need four black hoodies? Two will do. One. One will do. I can do this? I'm strong!...I'm putting it back in. What if I spill blood on one and can't get the stain out? Gotta think about any possible outcome.

I tried sitting on the suitcase to close it which didn't help at all. I looked around for ideas and decided to use the nightstand. I picked it up using barely any of my strength and sat it on my suitcase. I looked down at the zipper line. Almost there. I grabbed a chair and stuck it on top. If I timed it just right, I could zip it up in no time. I carefully grabbed onto the zipper and began to pull when my hand was jerked off by someone bursting in the door.

"WHY?!" I groaned a little too loudly.
The chair toppled to the ground with a loud bang. I don't think anyone heard that. I sighed as my suitcase popped open again.
"Well," Aerith looked around. "looks like a bad time..." she started to back out of the door.
"Wait! I need help closing my suitcase." Perfect timing actually.
"Oh, ok-," Her words were dragged out with a yawn. She came over to the suitcase and zipped it up while I balanced on the nightstand. Once it was closed, I hopped down and marveled at the accomplishment,
Yay. "Thank you." I said to her.
"Yeahhhhh." Her eyes began to fight the urge to close. Does she sleep at night? Well, I'm not one to talk. I grabbed my suitcase and headed for the stairs. I lifted it over my shoulders and began to walk down the stairs. Well, for a few steps, then I tripped and my suitcase popped open again. I think I'm a good person...ohmygosh....I was laying on the stairs hitting my head against the wood. "Aerith!"

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Ttyl sry for any spelling mistakes (autocorrect)

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