Never Have I Ever Been So Unlucky

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Adalynn POV.

"Did you put your black ripped jeans? "Tessa asked from another line..

" Yup! My all clothes, plus sneakers and heels and sandals all check"I said as I looked around my room if I'm missing something.

"You definitely forgot your phone charger" She reminded.

"Oopsie! " I exclaimed and ran to my night stand to take my charger.

I called Tessa to remind if I'm forgot something.

"Charger is in my bag," I doubled checked. Never believe before double checking because I do have trust issues on me.

"Phone? "

"Check"

"face serum"

"Check"

"Watches"

"Check"

"Ice skates"

"Check! "Finally i am done with packing.

" Okay Lynn see you later"she cut the call.
"Bye"

I looked like huge mess. My hairs are oily , my body smells like dead fish and my face? Let's say if I have competition to look like a real zombie. I would win with absolute certainty.

I made my way to shower, taking bathrobe.cold water is filled in tub already with Rose and water lily essence in it.

I undress myself sitting in tub letting my tensed body relaxed.

I sighed in relief. After that bastard said to pack up my stuff with very little time.

He announced yesterday to pack up and leaving today, I'm packing my ass off from the night.

As my life couldn't get any better, his butler is coming in thirty minutes and here I am relaxing in water.

Get out from water bitch! You don't have whole day.

After five minutes, getting out from tub putting bathrobe on me while going to my suitcase. All stuff are pack so, no need to go to closet.

I chose a patterned sweater with a black pants and think strap purse in which putting my necessary essentials like phone, pocket mirror and perfume.

After drying my hair but still a lot wet

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After drying my hair but still a lot wet.

I heard a honk coming from downstairs.

"Coming!!! " I shouted at top of my lungs ever though I know he can't hear me. I'm on third floor

I took my three loaded suitcases in my hands.
Two in one hand and one in another.

Getting down from stairs, I felt like I'm not taking them down rather they are taking me down.

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