A/N: Sorry this one is so short but the next chapter I promise will be a good one! So what has Shelley been up to? Next chapter you'll find out! Also, the reviews were great guys! And SunnyCitrus10, Lol. I might have to consider it! :)
I hadn't seen Sheldon for two weeks. I had gotten daily updates from Leonard saying that he left very early with a strange looking duffel bag and came home very late at night. I was starting to get very suspicious but even more so worried, what with my newfound feelings for my crazy Whackadoodle, how could I not? To get down to it, I missed him, terribly. It wasn't until the day before Anything Can Happen Thursday that I saw him again. I was sitting with Raj and Leonard (Howard was eating brisket with his mother) talking when all of the sudden Sheldon burst through the door exclaiming, "Pack your bags we're going to Texas!"
Naturally Leonard and Raj looked at him with extreme confusion but I couldn't help it. Forgetting about his germ phobia, I dashed up and hugged him with all my might. He was so warm. Then surprisingly, one of his arms came around and gave me a tight squeeze before moving me aside to go to his room.
Leonard spoke up, "Now hold on Sheldon, what are you talking about?" Sheldon gave him his famous look, "I just said it Leonard, must I repeat myself?" He didn't wait for Leonard to speak up again. "You, Raj, Howard, Penny and I going to Texas for two weeks, we leave tomorrow at 8am and arrive at 12. I have already checked with your bosses, everything is settled. Any questions?" He gave us each a final look before turning.
"Sheldon, wait, I can't go I need money to pay for my bills!" I said. He turned and replied, "I will pay for the time that you are gone. Now pack up, we will be attending the beach so please pack bathing suits and it is mildly warm to moderately cool so pack accordingly." He turned to grab a drink in the kitchen and I took the time to take him in.
He was wearing his flash t-shirt with a brown and yellow striped thermal beneath, rolled up his arms as usual. His beige pants and black converse. He dressed the same, but something was different. I looked closer and noticed that he looked… thicker. Not as in fat but almost as in… muscle, if that were possible. His forearms looked bigger and his well kept hair was growing out more. He turned back, drink in hand and strolled to his room with a different kind of… swagger, if you could say that with Sheldon Cooper. I shook my head, I must be seeing things.
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