Amira woke early the next morning. She shook Sage awake gently. "Babe. We need to go." She stood up off the bed, stretching and stumbling backwards onto the floor with a thud. "Ow. I'm good." She said, standing again and walking over to Sage. "We should look at the apartment's availability." She muttered.

Sage groaned when she woke him but nodded, wincing when he heard glas breaking and his father voice rising downstairs. "Yeah, we should get out of here," he noted, grabbing his things and shoving them in a suitcase. He didn't have much so it didn't take long. And she had a car, so they could go...wherever they needed to.

(I have a lab tonight so I won't be on much until later)

(All good. I'm goign to the gym, so off and on :)

Amira glanced at Sage, but answered the question herself at the sound of an angry drunk man downstairs. She tossed both bags out the window to gently land on the lawn. She grabbed her keys that she had shoved into her bag, and jumped out the window. She immedietly grabbed the bags and ran to her car, shoving the bags in the backseat.

Sage nodded when she seemed to decide they were leaving then, and he didn't blame her. He wasn't sure what his dad was upset over now, but if he came upstairs or into the room, despite the door being locked, there was no telling what he'd do. He let out a soft breath, looking around the house one more time before hopping out the window and helping her move their things to the car. Even if his dad was cruel...he couldn't help but still love him. He didn't want to, but he did. He felt like he sort of had to. It was odd moving out suddenly, but he certainly didn't regret it.

"We should head to the bank first. I can pull some of my money out for our first rent payment." Amira said, getting into the car and starting it. She drove fast, hoping to get to the bank soon so they could move in right away.