Sarah' POV:
FML.... is seriously what I'm thinking right now. I've been dealing with my home situation since forever. I love my parents but when I was about 8 years old we moved in with my grandma cause my grandpa passed away. I know what your thinking she's going to drag on about how shitty her life has been, which it has, but I'm not going to talk about it 'cause that would take longer than I don't know what. My best friend Trinity and I are moving to London for College. We've wanted to move here since we were 13 and now we're finally here. I'm still unpacking 'cause we only moved in about a week ago. Trinity is out doing an interview for a job. There's multiple reasons why I'm thinking FML, probably because I just got my period and I'm pissy and also I dropped a book on my toe. And that's almost as bad as stepping on Lego. I walk into my bedroom. It's a normal room for a 20 year old. My queen-sized bed is in the middle of the space and it still looks huge with my walk-in closet and bathroom next to it. I look at my reflection in the mirror I see myself in a white t-shirt and spanks/shorts. I go to my closet and get some shoes and wander back downstairs. I get my headphones and my phone and hit play on my spotify as I start to walk down the hall to the front door. I twist the door knob and walk into the hall way. I lock the door behind me and walk to the elevator. I decide to run to Starbucks. It doesn't take that long to get there. I slow my pace as I see the door into Starbucks. I opened it to walk in and smell coffee. It's one of my favorite smells.
"Caramel Crunch Frap please." I say to the guy cashier. He eyes my body before he tells me the price. I pay and move to the other side to wait for my drink....
(A/N): Vote and comment for more please!!~Sarah

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