I flipped on the lights and looked around my apartment. I missed it. Then at my eight packed to the rim suitcases. Maybe not so much as missed it, more like happy to be here…No difference.

I'm in my room with all the suitcases on the floor. I'm not unpacking them by myself. No way!

"Ali" I whined into the phone "Drag your ass over here and help me with the bags."

Within minutes I heard knocking on my door. Looking into the peephole I saw Mike Annoying Newton.

"Hold on!" I ran into the kitchen, took a gulp from the first bottle of alcohol I could find and braced myself for what was coming.

"Mike!" I opened the door with a fake grin on my face.

Mike is taking a step forward. Leaning in. We're face to face. Vodka (I found out what it was) is washing off. Mike says "Hey" in what was probably supposed to sound seductive. It sounds as if he was drunk.

He puts a hand on my hip.

"Hello Isabella" he slurred "I thought I would say goodbye"

I crossed my fingers in my mind. Please be moving out of this state.

"I'm moving to Jacksonville" I did a happy dance in the inside. And what a happy dance it was!

"Goodbye Mike, it was nice meeting you" Yeah, right.

"Yes, Izzie, you too" Izzie it is now.

Then before I could blink he kissed me full on the mouth. I stilled from shock but soon enough I came to my senses when I felt something wet prodding on my BOTH of my lips. Bastard couldn't even target one of my lips.

"Bells!" Alice! "Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt" I grabbed Mike by the collar of his - thoroughly ironed, buttoned all the way up his neck – shirt and pushed him away from me with everything I had.

"Alice don't you dare leave me now!" She was already halfway down the stairs. "Bye Mike!" Pecking him on the cheek- I could be nice if I wanted to- I went back into my apartment to wait for Alice.

….

Two hours later I patted the last unpacked piece of clothing. We finally unpacked the last of my clothing into the closet. Good.

"Alice what are you doing tonight?"

"Jazzy is taking me on a date. I don't know where yet, though. He's so sweet, so caring! Can you believe it? God, I love him so much!"

"I'm glad you have found someone, honey" When I looked at them I felt lonely… or sick.

Jasper was a hippie completed with a hippie campervan called Bertie. Bertie was orange with green and white flowers along the sides. Jasper's life and pride just after one of my best friends.

I didn't really know how to end it so I just left it here. Sorry for the wait.

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