I jumped having been woken up by my ringtone. I rubbed my eyes. I was so tired regardless of the fact that I had been sleeping. I switch on my lamp on my bedside table. Then I grabbed my phone to see who it was. Enzo. Great. I swiped to answer and put the phone to my ear. "What do you want dickhead? I was sleeping?" I laid back down. "Good morning to you to moody pants," Enzo laughed, "Please don't call your best friend a dickhead again." "Wait! Morning?" I sat up. "Yes! Its 11. I was coming round to drop off the clothes I borrowed but I forgot my keys. I've been knocking on the door and waiting for the last 10 mins," Enzo explained. "Shit!" I yelled. "What?" Enzo asked. "I'm meant to be at work. I'm gonna be fired," I chucked my phone on the bedside table and put speaker on. "I thought you weren't at work on Fridays?" Enzo questioned as I quickly grabbed my usual work clothing out of my wardrobe. "I'm giving a presentation today," I quickly got dressed. I brushed my hair, grabbed my phone and bag and quickly rushed to the door.
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FanfictionThis is a story where every part is a new scrapped story. These aren't long and are just story beginnings. If you want me to continue any of these stories let me know and I will try my best to make them better. Feel free to continue it yourself
