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Home (noun)
the place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household.
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I walked down the front steps of the office and was met with my cheery bestfriend, Abigail, who came running with her strawberry blonde hair behind her like a goddess. You see Abigail is a one of a kind, she has elegant features, a small petite nose and green eyes which always have a mischievous glint I them all the time, she gets all the men's attention without even trying to. She's small and feisty when she needs to be.
'Hey, how did it go?' She asked.
'Great, going to be going around the venue she likes, oh and I meet her brother.' I replied.
'That's cool, and what's he like?'
'Well he's tall maybe 6'2, he has brown wavy hair, brown eyes and he's the boss I think?' I answered
'Okay.' She replied whilst tying her hair up.
'How was the art store today?' I asked.
'It wasn't that busy but it nor usually busy on a Tuesday anyway.' She answered.
'Yeah, that at true. Well let's go get dinner. Where do you wanna eat?'
'How about La Oliva?' She's questioned.
'Yeah let's go.' We went into her car and drove to her restaurant.

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After dinner we headed back to our apartment. Once in I kicked of my shoes and headed towards my bathroom. I started to run the bath and added some scents and bubbles. I went to my room and collected my pyjamas, after I collected them I walked back to the bathroom and switched off the water, stripped down and entered the bath.
I must of snoozed of as I woke up to my phone ringing. I reached over and answered.
'Hello, this is Brooke.'
'Hi Brooke, it's Claire I was wondering if you are available tomorrow to go look at the venue tomorrow?' Claire asked.
'Of course where should I met you?' I asked.
'Oh no don't worry Ill come and get you tomorrow. Where should I pick you up?' She questioned.
'Okay, I'll be at 34 avenue street, it's the local art store.' I replied.
'Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow at 10 o'clock.' She stated.
'Okay I'll see you then.' I answered.
'Okay, see you tomorrow.'
I hung up the phone and then stepped out the bath, drained it and put my pyjamas on.

I brushed my hair and plaited it so it was out of my face, I then walked downstairs and gather my laptop from the kitchen. Abi was obliviously in her room as she wasn't in the kitchen or the living room. After I fed our cat, Suki, who we've had since a kitten. I decided to sit in the living room, so I sat down on the couch and turned the tv on. The news came up the typical politics and stuff about shops going bust. I turned my attention to my laptop and decide to focus on Claire's wedding before bed. I started patting Suki, and listed the things she wanted. I know she wants a natural wedding, with pastel blue bridesmaids dresses, blue tie and hanky chief for the men. I put down a tick next to the ones she has already sorted out herself. I realised I haven't got the number of guests she's having, what she's doing for entertainment and wether or not she is having a flower girl and ring boy.
I look at the time and see its half eleven and remember that I have to get up kinda early as I'm helping out Abi with a delivery in the mourning. I shut down the laptop and the tv, put a jug of water into the fridge for the mourning. I slowly, scuff my way down the hallway and enter the bathroom and brush my teeth. Once I'm in my room I kick of my slippers and go into my bed, I'm greeted by the warmth of my bed covers, it want long until I was joined by Suki and I was cuddling her, I felt myself getting more sleepy until I feel asleep clapping Suki.

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