Packing some clothes

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I open the first of my many suitcases and look at the right side of my closet, my more colourful clothes. I sigh and start taking the clothes off one by one folding each one as small as I can and placing it neatly into my suitcase after. I only pack half of the tops, bottoms, and dresses from that section, they ended up needing two (2) and a half (1/2) suitcases. I then look at the back wall of my closet, my darker clothes, blacks and greys. I pack half of each section of clothing again, which takes up three (3) suitcases. Once I finish packing those sections, I look at the time and realise that I missed lunch, and it's now three (3) pm. I rush downstairs to make myself a snack, to hold me over until six (6) pm, which is usually dinner time. I decide to butter some crackers and put cheese on top. I eat my snack and head back upstairs to finish packing for now. When I get back to my room, I go straight to my closet again. This time, I look to the left side of my closet. It's all the clothes I have for my age regression. I, again, pack half of the three (3) categories, in total, I filled half of my sixteen (16) suitcases, I have the rest of the week to finish packing, so I think I'll pack half of what I have rest of the different types of clothes for the rest of the week, until the day before we leave when I'll finish packing everything. "Mia! It's dinner time." Uncle Mike shouts from my room. Meaning he obviously shouted for me multiple times before. "Sorry, Uncle Mike," I say, as I enter the room, from my closet. "I was packing most of my clothes before Liam and I leave." "That's fine, I just shouted you three (3) times before I came in here." "That's okay, I was wrapped up in my own world." "Alrighty then. Let's go get Liam, I'm pretty sure that he's been doing the same thing as you all day, since you both missed lunch." "Yeah, I did get a snack at three (3) though." "Alright. You do it, he doesn't like me to disturb him." I smile and nod. Then run into Liam's room and straight to his closet to jump on him. "Arrgh." He shouts out, shocked. "What the heck Mia?" He asks mad at me. I get off of him and say, "Sorry... Uncle Mike told me to get you for dinner." After I finish my sentence, I turn to leave, tears already pooling in my eyes, I hate being shouted at, it makes me scared. "Mia, wait." He says, realising his mistake, but I'm already out the door, and on my way to the dining room. Once I reach my destination, I sit down at my spot and start eating, once I finish my meal, I excuse myself, and make my way back to my room, not once looking, or talking to, Liam. As soon as I reach my room, I decide to finish packing most of my clothes. I have about a quarter (1/4) of all of my clothes left to pack, which I'm gonna do tomorrow, I want to meet Cameron as soon as possible. I look at the time to see it's 8:30 pm, so I start my nightly routine, and get in bed and cuddle with Stan. I fall asleep within minutes, exhausted from my day.
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