Chapter 1

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I sighed as i walk up the street to the apartment where my brother Louis and I lived.

I was currently coming back from school, even though its August, i had to go to school, well thats only if i wanted to enter University this upcoming September.

I sighed, as my hand ran through my blonde locks. I had just finished taking the last of me tests that i need to take to pass the year.

Since i came late, and enrolled into the school year late, i wasn't up to date with the school curriculum and all. So that is why i am taking classes right now, to catch up, and hopefully pass.

I recently moved here to London. I lived in Ireland before, but after my parents death in that car crash, me and brother couldn't live there anymore, the loss was too much too handle.

Louis got transferred here for a new, better job, and he brought me here with me. 

Even though, its almost a year since we lived here in London, i still haven't manged to make new friends. I don't mind though, i like keeping my mind on my work, and future than going out with friends.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not antisocial or anything. Truly i'm  not, i just decided to keep my head and look towards my future,. I have tried so hard in school, passing every class with a high grade, hoping to enter a good University, so that way i can get a good job ,and help my brother.

Louis has taken care of me since they died. I was only 14 that year, i took it pretty bad. Louis, at that time was 18, and ready to leave for Uni and follow his dreams, But after their death, he dropped his dreams and goals and made it his priority to keep me safe. To raise me, he was old enough, and legal so i could stay with him.

He has been working ever since, making sure there is food on the table for us, and a home to live.

I'm proud of my older brother , i really am. Hes worked so much, to raise me and all. That's why i will work too, to pay him back for everything he has done to me.

I sighed as i reach the large building in which our apartment was.

Down the street, the sun was setting down, its warm rays hitting the horizon, as it disappeared. Signaling the start of darkness.

It was late, later than the time i usually get home. The underground was running late, so i had wait at the station for a while. If not, i reckon i could have gotten home earlier.

I walked in  the large building, and headed towards the rows of mail boxes.

My messenger bad hung loosely on my arm, as i reached down to grab the keys.

Turning it, the small door to our mailbox opened. Bills, letters, advertisement magazines, and other rubbish was in there, i took everything and closed the small door once again, locking it.

I walked over to the small recycling basket, and went through the mail, placing magazines and stuff we didn't actually need in the basket.

I came across a letter, with my name on it.

I sigh, it was from my friends back in Ireland.

Walking with the mail in my hands i headed to the lift. I walked inside and pressed for the 3rd floor.

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