I sat on my bedroom floor, using the boxes Jack supplied me with to pack all my stuff. I've already packed some things I need meanwhile in a bag.

Taking the bed apart, for the bin really as all my furniture is bad condition.

I leave the mattress on, grabbing the sheets and throwing them in the washing machine.

Pack my makeup, hair shit, mirror that has fancy lights, toiletries, cushions, blankets, other stuff.

Taping the last box, in need of food I go to my fridge getting the microwaveable macaroni cheese and throwing it into the microwave, taking the sheets out the dryer and putting them in the bag.

Tying my hair up and throwing comfier clothes on, grabbing my mac and cheese out of the microwave grabbing one of my paper plates and throwing it on. Getting a fork and digging in.

Jack knocks on my door, I open it leaving my plate.

"Hey." He says.

"Hi." I reply.

"Erm... wondering if you'd like me to take any furniture to the junk place?" He offered, I nodded showing him the bits of wood and stuff.

"Thanks." I thank he nods, dragging it outside.

He also takes my mattress.

I finish eating my food, putting the food in a food bag.

Drinks in a chilled bag, along with a instant coffee machine, cutlery.

"Right, there is a moving van here. Ready to take everything?" He asked, I nodded.