Running into Norman Reedus

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        I sat there staring at a plane ticket that can change my life. I was just sitting there thinking what can happen, will my life get any better, should I stay in Atlanta.

       I looked over at the clock it read 8:30 am. I got up and went to the shower I took off my clothes and got in, the water was Luke warm it felt good on my skin I washed my body and hair and got out. I walked to my room and put on my some shorts and a t-shirt and went to bed.

       When I got up I went to the bathroom brushed my teeth and put my hair in a messy bun, I went to my room and put on a pair of ripped skinny jeans from Hollester and a Boondock Saint's t-shirt on with a pair of black Dr. Marten's.

       I went down stairs to see my grandfather making breakfasts, eggs, bacon, and diced patatoes my favorite breakfast in the world!!

   "Hey Pops" like I have always called him since I was 9 years old.

   "Morning hun, how are you this morning" Pops said as I sat down on the bar stool.

   "Doing good, you" I said trying to make a good conversation with him.

 

  "Good" he said while getting the plates out and made. He handed me my plate and I started to eat the food.

   After I was done eating I went to pack my stuff for New York. When I was packing I went to grab my purse and keys deciding that I was going to town for a little bit.

      So this probably sucks right now Haha this is my first story ever so please tell me how the first chapter is and I will do a second chapter to so don't worry and I will probably only have time to update on the weekends because I have school during the week anyways... thank you for reading this.
                                                                                    ~ Emily

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