I pulled on a pair of navy blue skinny jeans, my Nandos plain white polo t-shirt, a pair of suede ankle boots and topped it all off with my biker leather jacket. I make a dash to the kitchen and made myself some freshly brewed coffee along with 2 slices of toast all dressed with nutella. I grab my backpack and my phone and made an exit. I've got 15 minutes left. I rushed to the bus stop and made it just in time for the bus. I hopped on and took a seat. I rapidly finished my toast and my coffee, which FYI was delicious. Within the next 10 minutes we have arrived. 5 minutes left. I jumped off the bus and made a sprint to work. 2 minutes left, nearly there. 1 minute left, yes I made it. I openned the glass doors to the restaurant and immediately the smell of spicy grilled chicken waft through the air and made their way into my nose. Mmhmmm home sweet home.
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Wanted - The New Era
Teen FictionEver felt like you were special, like there was something different about you, but you just couldn't put your finger on it?Well that's exactly how Elise Clinch feels like. Join her on her little escapade to find out what's so extraordinary about her...
