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"Hey Beau!" A female's voice erupted from behind the young adults door, making him just slightly as he shoved a large freezer lock back into his backpack, the sounds of glass tapping against each other. "Yeah ma?" He said, nothing on his body moving aside from his chest from breathing a little hard from the scare. "Just making sure you were up, didn't want you to miss your trip." Beau's mom walked from the hallway near his room, making Beau let loose a relieved sigh, "Close..." He said to himself, looking around him for a moment before grabbing a pocket knife and the essentials which were never out of reach when Beau went out for long. Cell Phone, Wallet, Zune, keys, and a lighter. He stood up and walked around the camouflaged tent and blue sleeping bag. He slung them both over his shoulder and went to the door, opening it up and attempting to walk through it. His first attempt was thwarted, sitting there for a second with what looked to be a smirk on his face, taking a step back and pushing himself through the door forcefully.

The mess of a human being shut the door to his room, the house having shifted so it was a little more difficult than it had been about two days ago. "Alright, I'm about to leave." He stated, coming out of the hallway with all of his junk in hand.
"Do you have everything...?"
"Yes mom..."
"What?"
"Huh?"
"What did you say?"
"What?"
"Oh shut up..."
Beau grinned as he turned the corner and saw his mom making breakfast for her and his dad, "Love you mom, I'll see you a week or so before classes start up again." He turned the corner and gave a bored "Yes..." as his mom asked if he did have everything yet again. He was about to the door with his hand on the lock before he heard another voice coming from his parents room, "Yeah?" He dropped his sleeping bag and tent on the floor as he walked into the room, his dad up in his dresser reaching through a few pairs of clothes and pulling out some money. "Here, this is your pay for the last month." Beau raised an eye brow, so he wasn't working for charity after all.

Beau took the money after his dad held it out to him, sliding it in his left hand. Five one hundred dollar bills. "Er, uh..." He said, not looking directly at his dad who was clad in nothing but a pair of boxers, something which had stayed the same since Beau could remember. "Thanks..." He said, glancing at his Dad and turning in the room to walk off, "Be careful and don't do anything stupid..." His Dad's voice was loud at first then tapered off, Beau nodding, "Yeah I got it." With that, he walked back to the front door and grabbed his things, tossing the tent and his sleeping bag outside as he worked with the screen door.

A stupid grin showed up on his face as he walked out to his truck, a '95 Chevy Z71, the body looking like it had been through better times with the hood being nothing but straight black primer. He tossed some of his things into the bed of the truck and his backpack in the passenger seat, putting his Zune into the AUX jack and cranking up his music. He thumbed through the artists and paused when he came to Kid Cudi, grinning slightly before tapping the play symbol next to the name. He grinned slightly as one of his favorite songs started the playlist off, "This is starting off right..." he mumbled to himself, sitting up in the drivers seat. His hands tapped against the steering wheel, his voice right in line with the song.

Now when the sun come up
i'll be there to say what up in the morning
brush my teeth, find that clip I've been lookin' for since last night
i feel so caught up in the bud
i float somehow in my bedroom turn around see myself in the mirror
I guess I'm cool and
those happy thoughts, in my head, I'm feeling like I'm peter pan minus the tights and the fairies happy to see how far I've come to the same place it began my dreams and imagination perfectly at peace so I move along a bit higher


He continued on with the rest of the song, though that would be the only one which he'd go solo on... Especially when the people in the cars next to you would stare and you'd have to politely stare back at them like you're some kind of crazed druggie.

It wasn't about ten minutes and he was at the parking lot they had been told to meet at, not fully realizing he had parked just a few spaces down from Ashley, not even noticing Tessa getting in the damn door. He slouched down into his seat and pulled a glass pipe from his backpack and opening the freezer bag from earlier. Within seconds the entire cab of his truck smelt like the inside of a fruity pebbles box, "God damn son..." He said to himself, grabbing a small nugget and tearing it up into the bowl and grabbing the purple Bic from his pocket. He stared at the bowl for a second before he flicked the flint wheel and lit the gas. He tried to take a small hit though that didn't happen, his lungs filling up with smoke a little quicker than he would have preferred. His eyes got big for a second and his face scrunched together, his lungs crying even more than his own eyes. He tried to let the smoke out nicely though that worked for about half a second. He sat up a little and started hacking like a mad man, "Ho-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-ly SHIT!" He let out, coughing even more before he could grab hold of himself. He rolled the window down to his truck a little, blowing the bowl out and accidentally landing directly into the car next to him, the wind having caught it perfectly and drawn it through the cracked window. He cussed and threw his pipe back into his bag, making sure to seal the freezer bag up tightly so he wouldn't smell like a walking dispensary from California.

He got out of his truck and brushed himself off, his persona drawn out quite nicely in his pair of athletic shorts, flip flops, and school t-shirt. He reached in and grabbed his ten dollar pair of sunglasses as well as his backpack. Beau slung his backpack over his shoulder as he went to close his door, locking it from the outside. He took a few steps to the back of his truck to grab his tent and sleeping bag. He figured Ashley would be there out of anyone by now... He began to walk, unknowingly, in the direction of the van, not paying much attention. He pulled out his phone to text her though caught himself, stopping in mid stride. His head turned and glanced at a side view mirror, looking straight at Ashley. "Fuck me, right?" He said to himself, closing the message he had just pulled up and slipping his blackberry back into his pocket. According to his truck, before he got out, it was 7:39, about twenty minutes early from what he remembered. He tapped his knuckles on the side of the sliding door, popping the door open slowly and looking from Ashley to Tessa, "Good Morning Ladies..." He said with a faint grin on his face. He paused for a second before going all the way to the back of the van, dropping into the seat and putting his tent and sleeping bag directly behind him with the other things which had already compiled there. He stuck his backpack in between his legs, full of clothes to the point you couldn't fit much else in there. He found himself pushing his back into the corner, his right knee coming up and laying in the middle, his foot dangling off of what he presumed would be his side of the seat. He let out a breath before reaching up to grab his glasses, hesitating for a second before deciding to leave them on, knowing good and well his eyes were caked right now. "Er, so yeah..." He started, "Have either of you heard from anyone else this morning...?" Beau wasn't one for silence when it could be changed without much trouble.