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London, United Kingdom

A man was sleeping under a duvet with his naked upper chest. Suddenly his phone started ringing violently. He groaned in sleep and took his phone from bed side table.

"For god's sake Faraz. Stop annoying me in early hours of morning. It's also Sunday. " The man growled in a cold and dissatisfying tone to his best friend.

"That's why I am waking you up man. Please wake up it's already 9 and get ready. Will meet you in an hour outside your house. " before he could say something his friend cut the call making him curse under his breath. It was his every day routine that his friend would call him an hour earlier his duty time, but in Sundays he wakes up by his own. Actually at sundays, he never wakes up in the morning, he wakes up at 12:am and directly have his lunch in the name of breakfast.

He got up from bed and and weny to the washroom.
After a while he came back getting ready in black ripped jeans and plain white t -shirt. After spraying his Tom ford perfume he walked out of his house only to be greeted by his friend and his friend's girlfriend.

"Isn't it so early for you guys. " he asked them with raised eyebrow and folding his hand around his board chest.

"Come on Sidharth be specific man what do you expect from us to be late or early." his friend asked being annoyed of Sidharth's confused statement. Sometimes he says they are late sometime says early. They were so confuse with what to do and what not to.

"Ok ok relax I was just joking. But what's the reason of waking up this early ? " he asked playfully but tried to sound serious.

"It's nothing. We are just practicing to wake up early because from tomorrow apart from you we have to wake up another person. Another spoiled lazy ass like you " his friend said with a fake smile rolling his eyes

" Who is it, Faraz? " he asked
"It's Hayat's best friend. She is also taking admission at King's . " Faraz said

"Aren't we taking car? " Hayat asked with a  terrifying look thinking of walking meters to their nearby neighborhood for breakfast.

"No, we are just going to any nearby restaurant. " said Sidharth knowing his friend's everyday routine and habit of eating breakfast outside.

" Hey no let's take a car and go to Southwark Street " Faraz said getting excited

" Ok then Let's go. " said Sidharth shaking head at his friend's dramatic expressions.

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"Which one ? " sidharth asked as they reached their destination and Faraz was finding a suitable parking spot.

"The Breakfast Club London. " faraz said in a obvious tone while parking the car as they often went there for breakfast. Sidharth wasn’t interested in there breakfast as he is a health freak. He avoids foods with high calories but he didn’t complaint as he knew his friend would die if he had to have homemade food of Hayat everyday. Hayat is a terrible chef who can murder any living being by the smell of her hand made food.

" What are you guys ordering.?" picking up the menu Sidharth ask
" Obviously a plate full of English breakfast. " Hayat said in a dreaming tone

"Two Traditional English breakfast and two cappuccino for us. " Faraz said

"A sugarless black coffee and eggs benedict. "
Sidharth placed his regular order on which hayat rolled her eyes. He orders same breakfast everyday still fights with Hayat over menu card. Why does he need to check it if he already knew what he wants to eat?

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