Friends? Or lovers?

Pt.66 Packing

I wake up around 8:00 AM I get up and go into my bathroom

I unwrap my hair it's still damp so I just leave it to let it dry naturally

I get changed into the clothes I regularly wear

I then lay down in my bed not knowing what to do

I decide to check if my dad or brother are awake

I peer outside my door seeing both my brothers and my dads doors open

I pass my dads room and no one's there so he's up

I then go to my brothers and see him laying in bed

I open the door a little more and see brianna with her arms wrapped around him peacefully sleeping

*im just going to grab my camera*

I sneak back to my room and find one of the disposable cameras laying around

I go back into Jordan's room queitly walking towards his bed

I look through the lense and click the button taking a picture

Then I leave his room with them both still asleep like nothing happened

I walk downstairs and make myself a cup of coffee

The house was completely silent I walk around looking out the window my dads car was gone

*I wonder what dad has packed*

I finish my coffee placing the empty cup in our sink

I walk around our house

The living room is completely empty as well as the downstairs suite

I go back up the stairs and relize all the boxes I had packed were gone

Same with my desk,Jordan's boxes, desk

His room was almost completely empty except for his bed and clothes in his closet

Our office is empty and my dads room other than his bed to

*jesus Christ how heavy of a sleeper am I?*

I didn't feel like going to the sandlot today so instead I grabbed a small box and started taking all my posters pictures artwork notes off my walls

My walls were now stripped bare which was extremely weird to look at

I had never liked empty rooms so I tried my best to have as much stuff liek posters and other things on my walls

And I had many shelves that had been cluttered neatly with stuff like books vases and trinkets

I tried my best to keep my room cluttered with many things but neatly

I grabbed a medium box and started taking all my photo albums from their shelves

My mom had 3 albums from her childhood and one of her teenage years as well as a small one filled with photos about my dad and hers wedding

I put them neatly into the box moving on

I grabbed three more albums one was a family album filled with all the trips me my mom brother and dad went on

The next was baby album for me when I was not even a day old till I was five

And the third one was a baby album for my brother containing the same type of photos that was in mine

Those were all the ones that I had been given after mom passed

Dad never wanted to look at them because they reminded him to much of mom