Urgh. I'm so tired. Imagine you - yes you, reading this- on a really tired day. Well that's me today :).Luckily for me, I have just finished moving into my new dump( or as some call it "house"; get the hint of sarcasm ;)).Moving house can be so draining and dull! Seriously, I can't believe people move items from house to house as a job! Anyway, this is my fourth time moving house; yes you read write fourth!Nfkfrkenrnd. If you weren't reading this properly then hopefully that spasm there got your attention ;).
Excuse me for being so rude! My name is Lottie :). Short for Charlotte but not short for.... Umm... Lottierna? I don't know... Is that a name? Ok now it officially is! I am 15 years of age #yolo! Sorry. But yeah... That is me summed up in... 30ish words? I'm not sure... :)
But I have a story to tell you! Yes you, just you :). It happened to me the last time I moved house. Here HOES... I mean goes!( hahaha did I get your attention again ;))?
Authors note: Hey guys :) I hope you enjoyed that this is the equivalent to about half a chapter. I really hope you're enjoying it :) so far xxx
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The Starbucks Boy ;) ( A George Shelley Fanfic)
FanfictionWhen Lottie moves house; away from all her friends.She finds herself isolated and lost- needing some new friends.But can she find love in a hopeless place? Read to find out ;)
