It was hard saying goodbye but I had too. Eventually I got inside the lift for the last time. Im going to miss this place so fucking much. But its fine. At least I cant miss the amount of snogging that happened in this very lift. Gross. Glad I wasnt one of them people. As the doors opened, I stepped out of it for the last time. Why is this so fucking dramatic like Jesus Christ. I walked across the cafeteria and to the big wide doors of my soon to be old campus. I just ran out of them doors. That place was a fucking death trap. I didnt even wave goodbye to any of the teachers, I cant give a shit about them. I found my taxi, and put all my stuff in the boot. I sat down in the passenger seat and we headed off to the airport.
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Honestly, my taxi drivers taste of music is so good even myself is panicing. I just asked for all the songs on his playlist and he just told me his playlists name on spotify. I didnt mind I just needed them songs on my playlist. Anyway, we eventually arrived at the airport and I grabbed my stuff and gave my driver a tip of a wopping 10 euro note. Its almost nothing but I wouldnt have given anything so he should be greatful I gave him something. I stepped inside the airport and did all the security stuff. I arrived at my gate and I sat down on a seat and before I knew it boarding started. I showed my ticket so im not some terrorist and they let me go through. I got on the plane and I saw that my old campus gave me a window seat. What a blessing from God himself. I sat down on my seat and I realized I had the entire row to myself! The plane started speeding along the runway and we took off. It was a smooth flight and it was already dark in the UK. The view was amazing and I took some photos. I was worried if my old campus gave me a dorm to stay in because I said I needed one, they just went "yeah yeah ok." Guess they did then. The plane eventually landed and I was just ready to get off. I stood up from my seat and immediatley grabbed my bags and suitcase from the seat next to me. After I got everything, I walked down the aisle and I said goodbye to the nice lady waiting at the door. I went down the stairs and I went inside the building. I eventually saw that I was somewhere in London, but I didnt care. London is London! Ill just get a train to my campus and ill get my dorm key and then unpack with my new roommate. I was si excited! So I walkes to the nearest train station, and it said "Jubilee Line"
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The Friend At The Tube
RomanceThe story is about Y/N who has travelled from Russia to go to a campus in London. Y/N has taken Jubille Line to travel to the campus in London however, Y/N realises they missed their stop. However, as Y/N gets off the train. Y/N meets a particular b...
