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what was he doing here? i thought he moved to North Carolina?
i watch Sam walk in the class and sit down a few seats to the left of me.
Sam was my x-boyfriend in england, he moved from America , then moved back, he said he was moving to North Carolina not here!
he better not see me.
"India?"
great
"oh my god hi sam" i couldnt care less
"its been awhile!" he says hugging me. he smells good.shut up!
"yeah i know right. thought you were moving to North Carolina?"
"yeah i did, until i joined this collab thing for youtube. called O2l"
oh god , my neighbours are apparently o2l. i swear to god if he lives there...
"well thats awesome"
"why are you here anyway?"
"my mum, enough said" i laughed
he laughed
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(skipping to end of day because im lazy)
oh my god finnally end of school. i mean it wasnt bad apart from sam and homework, which may i add, im not gonna do.
i walked home because it was a nice day and i live near the beach so, it wasnt too hot.
i walked in my house too see all the walls painted a pastel blue, the same for the living room, with some fairy lights.
i drop my bag at the door and walk into the kitchen to see my mam having a cup of tea.
"hey mum, did you decorate?" i ask grabbing a can of pepsi from the fridgee, which i should really drink because of my braces.ugh.
"yeah, do you like it?" she asks taking a sip from her tea
"yeah it looks cute" opening the can making a popping sound
"thanks honey. how was school anyway?"
"great, turns out sam comes here though. but im gonna do homework" lol nope.
"oh god, well as long as your ok" she giggles
"yeah" abit awkward to be honest
i run upstairs grabbing my bag in process, and i to my room. she painted my walls a darkish grey, i love it.
my covers are galaxy print but black, my curtains grey aswell, and my carpet a pale white. it looks cute.
i grab the light bulb lights off my bed and hang them above my computer on my desk. They look cute, very tumblr can i say so myself.
Once i was satisfied with the position they were in i unpack my clothes and hang them up in my wardrobe, and put my shoes and beanies in shelves. i have too many beanies. i think i have a beanie problem.
once i was done i flopped on my bed and stared at my ceiling.
im so bored.
i get out my phone realising i have a text from an unknown number
- MEET AT END OF YOUR STREET AT 12:32 TONIGHT
ok well im scared. oh well, as long as it isnt a murdered ill go. why not.
what possibly go wrong.
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HEY GUYS. IM ENJOYING WRITING THIS STORY, CANT WAIT TILL THE END. ITS ALL PLANNED OUT HAHA.ENJOY!
DayDreamer xxx
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Fanfiction"He had multi-coloured hair, small brown eyes, and a jaw-line that could slice a watermelon, maybe even this plane in half."
