6 years later
I was walking down the streets of London. I had moved as far as I could from my old town. It brought too many memories. After I left the hospital I decided to go home but when I got there my father didn't recognize me he simply asked what I was looking for, and when I said this was where I lived he told me that I had the wrong house and closed the door. The sound of the door close was the worst feeling ever. Sure I saved him but what was the point he would never know, NO one would ever know.
I had to find somewhere to stay, so I had sleeped a hotel in the area. It hadn't hit me until I realized that no one I knew would know who I was, I was at square one. All of the people that I had known for years weren't going to be their for me. I became depressed at my old town so I left and headed for London. I had always wanted to go to London but I had never had the time with school and work but know that I had a fresh start I decided to go for it. What did I have to lose.
I had to find a job and I figured that it should be one that would be exciting because I was not going to get boring job. After a few weeks I had found the perfect job. I was a news reporter's makeup artist. It involved 2 of my favorite things, makeup and traveling. It was perfect we never went outside of London but we did do some pretty cool stuff.
Because of my job a made 2 best friends and roommates. Their was Jane. I had meet her when I was going out for the job. She was going for the camera person so her and me both get to work together. She is also my roommate. I was looking for a place to stay since I was then currently living in a apartment but I was paying way too much. She offered me to move in with her and I accepted with much gratitude. My other friend also worked with me at work. Her name was Laly. She was the news reporter but outside the camera she was very shy. I had met her when we were told that we would have to work with each other. She was very nice and would always be there if you have a problem. She moved in with us a couple of months after me and Jane had moved in. She had been kicked out of her house by her abusive boyfriend. She came to our house crying and for her protection she moved in with us. But we became friends and insisted she live with us permanently.
I was sat on a bench in the park drinking coffee. Re-thinking my whole life ever since the deal with the woman in the robe to now. I took a sip of my coffee I was quite happy with my life even though my father didn't know who I was and the people I loved didn't recognize me but it WAS worth it.
I hadn't told anyone about what was going to happen to me eventually, not even my roommates they shouldn't know until my end was close. There was no need to worry them so soon. It has been 6 years since my encounter with the woman in the robe. That meant I was 25 and in a couple in months I would turn 26 and that meant that my end was closer than I expected. I sighed and stood up I hated negative thoughts so I headed home thinking about the mixed up world that I lived in.
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