A/n Hey peeps!! this is a short story.. if i dont get alot of reads i might not update.. but i might anyways.. haha this story is ased on the religion LDS(MORMON). i am that religion.. so plase dont hate.. the chapters are gonna be short.. sorry and i might make them longer if i get more reads.. im sorry for any grammar or slepping errors. this chaprer is kind of an introduction..
Love, Taelor
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Taelor's P.O.V.
i was sitting on an old chair in my flat in the middle of London, flicking through the channels. Nothing good was on ad it was freezing. I could't possibly turn up the thermostat anymore- The landlord would get angry- so instead i grabbed my jacket amd keys and hurried down the stairs into the parking garage. My familiar old Lincol awaited me, sleek and black. I hopped in and closed the door behined me, pulling out of the driveway and heading to the nearest Starbucks. I never originally lived in London. I used to live in the Western United States until I got sick of the people and culture, so I moved out here to become a doctor. i haven;t been to the U.S. for a while, so even my American accent is beginning to wear off.
