Chapter 1... you meet

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The sun shone over the buildings of Manchester. (Y/n) looked out the window and smiled as the sun met their blue, ocean-like eyes.
(Y/n) ran downstairs and quickly grabbed some toast for breakfast. Their roommate Jessica suddenly walked into the room with a towel around her head and a coffee in their hand. "Hey queen!" She said. Her face was ugly. (Y/n) thought she looked like a rat.
"Omg hey sis!" (Y/n) replied, with a fake smile on their face, desperately hiding her pure hatred and disgust for her slag of a roommate.
"Do you want to go on a walk?" Jessica suggests, grinning that malicious, disgusting grin. (Y/n) rolled their eyes.
"Omg sure bestie!!" was their response. All they wanted to do was dropkick that little bitch. Why does (y/n) hate Jessica so much? Good question. When both of them were a little younger, Jessica stole (y/n)s boyfriend, Robert. He was so handsome and skrunkl. And he was stolen by Jessica's evil seduction.

They went out the door, making small conversation.
"It's warm today, isn't it?" Jessica said.
"Y-"
I was interrupted by accidentally bumping into a man with a big blue coat on.
"I'm so sorry love," came a deep, mysterious voice.
I looked up and see the person I was least expecting to see this morning.
"M-m-Morrissey....?" I stuttered, blushing hard. It was a member of my favourite band, the Smiths.
"That's me," he replied, in that deep voice.
"Who is this queen?" Jessica rudely butted in.
"Morrissey, from the Smiths. You wouldn't know them. They're very underground." I answered her question, not surprised about her lack of musical knowledge.
I looked back up to see Morrissey's cute face one more time, but he was gone.

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