Chapter 1

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The cool London air was feeling nice against my skin. I've had a long night and I was on my way home. There was no taxis around the night club, and I forgot my phone at home so I had to walk home. My brown hair was flying with the cool wind. There was no one in sight, the streets were empty.

When I finally reached home, I knocked and waited for Emily to open the door. I hope she isn't sleeping, cause I didn't brought keys with me. After a couple of minutes, which felt more like hours, the door opened and a very tired Emily was in sight. "Do you even know how late it is?! I was fucking worried", she practically screamed in my face. I waved her off and made my way to my room. I was so tired that all I wanted to do was sleep. I didn't bother changing clothes, taking off my heels or even wash off my makeup. I was so damn tired and I had the worst headache ever. I hope tomorrow is going to be better, I thought as I drifted off to sleep.

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