"A bar? Sounds good. But I've never consumed alcohol before. Ever. In my entire life!"
Another day, another dessert for breakfast, another writing session, another cuddle session, and another gossip brought us to almost the end of the day. Looking outside of the French windows opening onto the balcony, I gazed at the mesmerizing sunset. It was beautiful, really. Every night during the summer I would run up the stairs of a nearby apartment so I could sleep underneath the stars and watch the sunset before my eyes. I lay back on the fluffy white chair and sighed deeply. From being on the streets to having a perfect life. Hopefully having an income if our songs get released. My life changed overnight because of two and only two girls. Two girls with simple lifestyles had the goodwill to take me on and look after me and give me a new beginning. I hope that one day... just, one day I would be able to repay them, both of them, and show my immense love and gratitude.
I was pushed out of my thoughts when Jade strutted into my room, heavily dressed up, wearing a light pink mini dress and a baby pink fluffy rimmed cape, holograph pink knee-high heeled boots clicking against the marble floor. Even her hair was dyed pink. Her makeup was extravagant as well.
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Homeless (A Leighade Fanfiction)
FanfictionOne morning, Leigh, as usual, was curled up on the side of the pavement of Baker Street. Jade, as usual, was on the way to work at her modelling company. As the two young women bump into each other, in the least smoothest way possible, Leigh's life...