The Story of My Life At it's End

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v v v v v " my phone vibrated on my pillow i woke up with an enormous shock i went to check who it was my best friend Luke he is so amazing he has short blonde hair light green eyes, Luke is a member of the football team so i get to watch him play in his games as im one of the cheerleaders. I was casually spamming him just to piss him off because he hated it when people spamed him but his face was hilarious. As i slowly get ready for school i hear a toot outside my window and it was Luke i texted him and said "GET UP HERE AND HELP ME PICK OUT AN OUTFIT"!! "knock knock" straight away i asked should i wear the black or white leather mini dress "black dress with black heels now hurry up"

His car was the best looking car i have ever seen it was a black ferrari with leather seats and a boom box for our favourite songs we both loved skrillex, dubstep and bangarang. Luke was driving on the deserted road to school it suddenly rained so 5 the road was slippery Luke slowed down but we were still swirving on the road. We stopped to go in the bush to our old hut because school started at 12 on a Friday Luke and I were just sitting there with our old favourite blanket covered from the rain knocking on the roof as if someone was knocking on the door.

As we were talking we both emailed our school saying that we couldn't come because we were full of the flu. We talked for about 2 hours. I dozed off for about 20 minutes then I felt Luke tightened his hug around me, I looked down to see that he had fallen asleep. A sudden thunderstorm hit the hut with the crashing thunder, forks of lightning, hail as sharp as bullets and forceful rain hitting the roof. I dozed off into a deep meaningful sleep dreaming about us (Luke & I) what are we doing here in the hut with a thunderstorm hitting above us.

I woke up with an enormous shock of Luke shaking me and saying "it 5 o'clock already come on" "oh shit come on we have to go hurry". The storm had passed we ran to the car. I jumped into the car and started to fix my hair "talk about afro damn pan (my nickname)" "shut up Lu (Luke's nickname) look at your face did you rub it in my mums blusher" "dam pan that was a good one I'm gonna use that". I turned up the boom box to the highest it could go and started tapping to the heavy beats, I felt my whole body vibrating to the beat.

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