Chapter Three: Trouble

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30 minutes before the events in Seattle...
Friday, October 28th, 2016

Y/N's POV

Sean looked at the Chock-O-Crisp wrapper that was on the counter. "Can't believe you straight up took it from me. What a traitor."

I put my hands up in defense. "Hey, it's every girl for herself out here."

"Ha, ha whatever. Let's just pack for the party."

"Good thing we have your hand list." I said, walking past the counter and into the kitchen.

"You get the food and crap, I'll get blankets and... talk to my dad about money." Sean started walking to the downstairs door.

"Make sure you don't lie to him. He's not stupid ya know, he'll figure you out." I paused, "you're also a horrible liar."

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that last part." He opened the door, closing it behind him.

Going to the fridge first, I opened it. The contents inside consisted of the basics like eggs and milk, as well as a six-pack of beer and a four-pack of soda. Sean won't mind if I snag just the sodas... right?

I grabbed the four-pack; carrying them over to his backpack, stuffing them in. Making my way back to the kitchen I opened the cupboard. Chips... Halloween candy... Ah! Cookies! Snatching the box excitedly I skipped to his bag, stuffing them in.

Just then Sean came back upstairs, he held a single blanket and something in his hand. "I scored 40 bucks!"

"Hell yeah!" I gave him a high-five, "Combine that with mine and we have around... 65 bucks? Yes! This is gonna be great!"

"Let's get to my room, we can grab some other things then Skype Lyla."

I nodded, picking up my bag and putting it over my shoulder. Walking into his room I surveyed it. "I cleaned it the last time I was here. What the fuck happened."

"Uh... life." He answered.

I raised a brow. "Yeahh, anyways." I put my bag by the end of the bed. "You can get whatever else you'll need, I'll be here." I looked around, sitting on his bed. I spotted his favorite red beanie, picking it up and putting it on my head.

Pulling out my phone I looked at myself in the camera. "Damn. I look hot."

Upon hearing this Sean looked up, seeing me wearing his beanie. "Aargh c'mon (Y/N)." He came over to me, reaching for it. "Give it back."

I blocked his hand. "No! Please, pleassse let me wear it for now?"

He stared at me for a moment, before sighing and saying, "Fine. But only for today!"

"Yes!" I laid back on his bed, getting comfortable.

Sean went through his drawers, putting a few items in his pockets. Opening the one closest to me I saw him taking out the oh-so-familiar blue wrapping. "Holy shit! You still have those?! They're from Sex Ed last year, right?" I started laughing, but mostly at the fact that he wants to bring them, "you must really think you're going to score tonight." I gave a playful wink, "Jenn doesn't know what she's got coming."

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