Chapter 1

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I woke up on the bed staring at the ceiling for a long time now. I move to the other side to feel the coldness of my sheets after minutes I move again unto the other side. My bed is the most comfortable thing in the world like we can never get separated during lazy mornings. This has been my habit since the start of summer I guess. I lazily searched for my phone under my pillow my hand didn't feel anything. This time I checked under my blanket it wasn't there too. "Stupid phone." I muttered.

Until I found the urge to get off the bed. Ha thank you phone for letting me leave my bed. Luckily, I found my phone on the side table next to the clock. It was 8:21. I checked if there were messages. There's none. It's a bit odd because I've always receive texts from Laura every morning so I texted her 'goodmorning'. I am so not good with this. I think she's the only one on my inbox besides my mom. Laura's my best friend. She's very social and outgoing unlike me. She works being a dj in a club that's why. While I, a worthless anti-social girl, who always stayed in my apartment doing nothing. I never really expected that Laura would be my bestfriend. You know...the anti-social and the social. She's the only one I can't be awkward with. I never did something here.

Actually there is something I'm interested in. I like painting. Painting was my hobby. Canvases is scattered all around the room so my apartment kinda looks like a mess. I was inspired by my grandpa when i was like 7 years old? because in our house there were paintings posted on our walls. One time I copied one of his works it was a painting of the London Eye. It came out great I was about 15 back then when I made that. My parents were amazed with my work then they encouraged me to study painting that summer but I didn't want to because I was too lazy. But now that I'm 18, I'm learning by myself. The painting of the london eye I made is still with me. It's hanged in my room. I just wish grandpa's still alive to see this.

So I went to the bathroom to do my daily routine. Brush my teeth then wash my face. I tied my hair in a messy bun as usual. I was wearing a white v-neck shirt and a pair of comfy grey-colored shorts. My stomach grumbled. I planned to cook instead of calling McDonald's muffins. So, before I cooked my breakfast, I turned on my vinyl listening to some indie music rather than Laura's remixed songs. I like her songs but I don't feel that kind of music today I usually listen to it when I'm with her. I got eggs and some bacon. I toasted some bread then got the milk carton in the fridge. I placed them on the plate carefully and nicely. Good thing my mom thought me well in cooking. I put them all on the small circular table just like in cafés. I sat down and stared at the window revealing the beautiful landscape of London and ate my meal. I'm on the 5th floor of the building which is the last floor. I barely know anyone in this floor I'm not really outgoing. My apartment is in front of a big park. It has this lake where fishing happens and a lot of kids where they play and fly some kites. My place is really peaceful. This apartment I got was bought during my high school days. My parents bought me this as for my preparation in college and it's also my 18th birthday gift. They don't want me on dorm 'cause they believe that I might loose my virginity and do drugs. I'm not as dumb they think I have a mind. Silly them.

Breaking my thoughts, my doorbell rang out of nowhere.

*ding dong* and another one *ding dong* and another. It was ringing continuously. I think its Laura.

"Alright alright I'm coming!" I exclaimed.

I stood up and stomped lazily to the door. I heard some sob as I walked nearer and nearer I peeked through the hole and saw Laura. Laura was crying. I immediately unlocked the door and saw Laura standing there. She instantaneously hugged me as soon as she saw me. Her head buried on my shoulder while she cried. Her eyes was sore and the make up was messed up on her face. I hugged her back I don't know what happened to her but I'll find out. We were standing for minutes. Her sobbing became softer and softer until I found the courage to ask her what happened.

"What the fuck happened to you? Is this the reason that you didn't text me first? Who were you with huh? Tell me I'm gonna kick that hoe" I said worriedly. She laughed at me but still she was half crying.

"Can you at least let me rest first? I'm tired." She said hastily.

Wow I was just being concerned here.

"I'm sorry for being a bitch but I'm just really exhausted." She regretted after what she told me but she still cares and says sorry eventually.

"It's okay I understand. Rest first you have a lot of explaining to do later." I stated like I'm her mother. She chuckled.

I led her to my couch and gave her some blanket.

"I'm going to get you some medicine okay?" there was no response. I checked her again then there she is. She was asleep. Now I understand how tired she is.

I went to the bathroom to take a fast shower. I wore a grey hoodie and a black leggings then slid on my brown boots. My hair has this different shades of brown. I was gonna wear my beanie but I decided to just bring it. Laura arrived at about 9 so I have to get going. I have to buy Laura paracetamol her temperature seems hot a while ago. I headed immediately to the elevator. I stopped on the 3rd floor welcoming this couple that looked like they had fun. They were laughing and chuckling it's annoying I think they were smuggling each other at my back. Aren't they embarrassed there's a CCTV just at the top of us. I just stared at the elevator door doing nothing. The door finally opened I rushed away. In the lobby, you'll see couches, coffee tables, magazines, etc. on either sides, the table for the doorman. The doorman was smiling at something on his desk I think he saw the French couples. What a pedo. I walked past the revolving door my favorite. I came out and smelled the morning air in London.

I walked 15 minutes then saw the convenience store. It was 4 blocks away from my apartment. I bought Laura paracetamol and food for her. Walking back to the apartment, I saw a crowd nearby it was in the park. What's happening?

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im sorry if it's very short it's my first time to write one so..yeah :-) but i also finished the second chapter!!! yayy

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