《Flatmates》21
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The next few days fly by in a blur. Phonecalls, emails, editing. I even make it into the office to make sure that everything is ready for me to leave. The new drop will arrive whilst we are away so JJ and Josh agree to take the photos and list everything on the website, and my team know they can call me at anytime if they have any issues. It feels weird leaving it all in the hands of other people, but I know I can trust them.
Between me, Alex, George and Will we get all of the videos edited and uploaded in record time. All that will need to be done whilst we are away is putting them live.
The owner of the Villa also emailed me back and has agreed to stock the kitchen and bar with more food and drink than we will ever need, which I of course paid for.
All that was left to do now was pack, and get to the airport on time tomorrow.
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Harry arrived at the apartment at about 8pm, deciding that it would be easier to stay at ours so that he couldn't oversleep. George and Alex were both packed and ready, just leaving me.
I pull my suitcase out from my wardrobe, opening it and placing it on my bed. I grab all of my toiletries and underwear, stuffing them in the suitcase, before nipping down the hall to grab all of my packages that had been arriving over the past few days.
I won't lie, I ordered an entire holiday wardrobe. I didn't really have any summer clothes, so I just ordered everything that I would need for the holiday. It was easier than going to Westfield. I open all of the packages, folding everything and putting it in the case. Then I throw in my phone charger and zip it up. I was done.
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I throw my purse and essentials into my handbag, prep my outfit ready for the morning, and gather all of the holiday documents together. I like to be organised. Then I dump everything by the door ready for the morning, and join the boys in the living room.
'All I need to do in the morning is get dressed' I announce as I flop down next to George.
'I am impressed, I thought it would take you hours to decide on the clothes alone' Alex stifled a laugh.
'I ordered everything online, so all I had to do was put it in the suitcase.' We all laugh, before George turns on the TV and pulls up Netflix. We all agree on a film, and wind down ready for an early night and an early start.
'Jess.. Jess? JESS.' Suddenly I am awake, Alex leaning over me and shaking my arm. 'You fell asleep. Come on, you need to go to bed. We have to be up in five hours.'
I pull myself up into a sitting position, and see Harry passed out on the other sofa and George nowhere to be seen. He must have gone to bed already.
'Okay, okay. Im going' I mumble as I stand and head towards the hallway. 'See you in a few hours.'
I jump in the shower, knowing I wouldn't want to do it at 5am. I tie my damp hair up into a messy bun and crawl into my bed exhausted. The thought of a 5am alarm was a killer, no matter how excited I was.
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