16 - my house

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Phil walked into my room with a worried look on his face. I was worried as well I not aloud to go out in 3 weeks; according to my mam anyway.

"Hey llama" he said with a sigh "I love you: I just came to see how you where doing and give you these" he showed me. It was a a box of chocolates and some wite and red roses.

"Thank you so much phil I love you so much" I said and he hugged me. I heard a car horn.

"I gotta go my mum's waiting for me" he said

"Okay, love tell your mum I said hello" I said in a posh voice pretending to be phil. Then he left, I can't believe I broke my leg 3 days before Christmas it's well insane. I keep checking my leg to see if it was still broken. I knew I wouldn't magically fix it's self, buts these no harm in trying.

My mam brought me milk and cookies. Which she probably made because they we still warm. I ate them and hobbled over to my desk I decided to write a story. It was called life. It was about my life being shit basically.

Chris and pj came around and give me my Christmas presents. I gave them these and they left I gave them both skinny jeans. I'm starting to get really exited for Christmas know and pj said he is not gonna have a party since his 3 best friends can't go. Chris can't go because he will be in JAPHAN.

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