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I not good with person POV but on to the story
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??? POV
I woke up this morning to the same place, same bed, same white wall with doodles and stuff from the past. My life is pretty much the average British teen. Very basic and very boring but I was happy.
"Sam! Come here for me please." My mum shouted from the other room.
"Coming!" I shouted back, "she's so annoying." I muttered as I slid of the side of my bed.
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3rd Person
Sam had walked out of her room and round to the living room. they were not the richest so they didn't have more than 1 floor but they loves the house anyway. All the cracks in the wall or the mold in the bathroom or even the broken window from when a stone was chucked in it was home to her.

As she walked into the living room she saw her mum sat on the sofa with her best friend hazel. Hazel was a sweet and caring girl but her mood swings were amazingly terrifying. She could go from the the normal kind and caring to sassy and cocky. Or sassy to mean so on so forth. She had bright blue hair and chocolate brown eyes that have one of the brightest sparks, when she is happy, and she always carries a brown, tattered backpack full of first aid and food/water. As well as this she was a brilliant cook and could make the best Dino nuggets!