That Bag

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A half hour later me and Sophie were left alone again.

Sophie grabbed a huge paper bag.

I didn't bring anything or even remember her bring anything but I guess she did.

She grabbed the paper bag and my hand and pulled me out of the apartment.

We walked around and she talked to some people asking them for directions to some where.

I just blindly followed her.

As she pulled me around our hands happened to interlock.

I stopped her when I saw a huge school.

"Hey Sophie. Look this is Rocker Smith Communty School." I said reading the sign in front of the school.

She glanced at the school and kept pulling me.

She kept pulling me until we stopped in front of a nice small apartment building.

She looked up at it while smiling so widely.

It was nice to see her smile again after so long.

We walked in and she pulled out a key and opened the front door to the lobby.

For some reason a rush of excitement went through my body.

We held hands and ran up to the third floor and down the hall.

We stopped in front of a door and she pulled out a key and opened the door.

There was a banner as soon as I walked in.

It read, WELCOME HOME!

“Wait, what's going on?” I said confused.

“I'm renting out this apartment. We can live here together.” She said excitedly smashing her lips into mine.

“But, what about our dads?” I questioned then I got a phone call.

“Hello?” I said.

“I don't know where you fuckers left to but I don't care. For I care get an apartment and leave me and my husband alone.” He said.

Suddenly, a smile grew upon my lips.

“Okay bye!” I hung up quickly.

“My dad said for us to get an apartment!” I said.

“Oh my God! Prefect!” She said jumping up and down.

“I'm so excited but wait where did you get the money?" I said snapping back into reality.

"Uh... don't worry about that." She said nervously.

A few minutes later we're in sweatpants and Sophie's popping corn.

“You coming?” I said popping in a movie.

“Almost done.” She said opening the fridge and grabbing a bottle of pop.

Then she poured out a glass of pop for each of us.

I got up and picked up the two glasses and brought it to the table.

Just then the microwave dinged and she poured out the popcorn in a bowl.

"Come on Sophie the movies starting!"  I yelled to her.

She came to the couch.

We ended up cuddling and watching movies for the rest of the night.

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