On the street

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Marley' POV

Hi. I'm Marley. I'm just your average teenager. I live with my two bestest friends in the world, aaria chalet and jesavel saffron. We live in the heart of London in an apartment. Jesavel and I have know each other ever since grade 4 while we have known Aaria ever since grade 8.

I was on the street busking for money with my trusty guitar, cindy, yes I named my guitar, don't judge me. Yeah, so I am on the street and at the moment I am singing another world by my favourite band One Direction. Yes, I am a proud directioner. I finish the song and check how much money I have in my little fedora hat which is by my feet. A twenty pound note, sweet!

I start packing up cos it's getting dark. I walk back up the stairs at to my apartment. When I said we live in the heart of London, I really mean it! I drop my guitar off and walk back out to walk around the streets since Aaria and Jesavel aren't home.

I walk out and go down all the stairs again, wow they should really put an elevator in here. I exit the complex and start heading down the street. I walk down one of the empty streets. I continue walking along and when I am sure no one is around I start doing my favourite gymnastics sequence which consists if 10 consecutive back handsprings, a cartwheel and a backflip. When I finished, I heard someone clear there throat, I turned around and saw someone standing there. Is that who I think it is???

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