Katrina- The start of the story

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When I wake up I am breathing something like one million breaths and minute. I hop out of bed and find my roommate, Lizzy, up already making coffee.  The door that leads to her bedroom is slightly ajar, though it I see cardboard boxes and all of her things in the boxes. " What's all of this?" I ask her.
"Oh, hey Trina. I was gonna tell you last night but you'd already gone to bed," says Lizzy who's right I'd worked no stop at the salon, (I'm hairdresser) there was only myself and another girl on, so when I got home I fell asleep straight away. "Anyway, you know Mandy?" She asks.
"Uhh a," I mean how could not? She and Lizzy were besties until Mandy moved to Canada when she was 14.
"Well, Mandy's asked me to come and live with her because she's just got back and needs help. And she can't remember much about Australia so she asked me to come and stay with her." She says in a guilty voice.
"Liz, that's so nice of you!" Though right now I am secretly loathing Mandy for stealing my only friend away. "When are you leaving?" I ask.
"Um,..." Liz is cut of by a moving van reversing back in to our drive way. "Well,I guess now. See you! We'll have to catch up for coffee!" Says Lizzy at the same time as telling the movers what to take. "Sure,  I'll just go and and get the mail," I say.
"See you," answers Lizzy.

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