OK, so hi guys. This is my first story ever, and I'm sorry if it sucks. I'm trying my best, becausd english isn't my first language. I am from Sweden actually and my name is Shiva. I hope you guys like this story, and keep reading and stuff.. Don't forget to vote and comment, I guess.
I woke up in my bed with a big hangover. I didn't remember much from last night. Only that I had a few drinks. I rubbed my temples and got out of the bed. I decided to take a shower since I stank. I literally dragged myself to the bathroom and turned the shower on. When the water was ok, I stepped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower. Gently I started to wash myself. When I was done, I dried my hair and my body. What the fuck should I wear today? I decided to go with my tight white jeans and a black tank top. I straightened my brown hair and applied a bit of makeup. Foundation, powder, mascara, and a very light pink lipstick.
When I was done eating breakfast, I put on my black Vans and took my mobile phone. "Emily, are you ready?" I yelled and didn't got any response. I guess she'll take her own car. I locked the house and went to the parking. This was my first day in the new university. I moved to London a week ago just to live with Emily, and today I am starting at her university. It's pretty exciting.
The school was big, it was really big.
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