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*Sigh*. Finally back home from the shops. I walked through the front door and took off my shoes. Because I live on in England, the strong wind from outside on the cold streets of London made my hair a mess. Great, but i can fix it later. Forgetting about what the weather had done to my dark fringe, I walked down the hallway to the kitchen, until i noticed something lying down on the patchy carpet. Huh? I slowly walked closer to it whilst still holding the shopping bags in my cold, pale hands. Wait, it was ... Dan? Why would he be lying face-first on the floor? Oh, I know, he is probably having another existential crisis. I just shrugged my shoulders at the thought and carefully stepped over him as to not disturb him. He should be fine later.

I got to the kitchen and placed the bags on the counter. Jeez... they were heavy. I hung up my coat on the corner of the door closest to me. I put away all of the stuff and made my way to the living room. Stop! First, I need to change into something more comfortable. There is no one coming over later today and I don't need to go out anywhere again, so why not?

In no rush, I made my way to my room. I opened the door to walk through it and... OUCH! Not again! I managed to hit my head off of the door frame for the second time this week. *Sigh*. My tall physique was too much for these doors. If only I wasn't so tall. I crouched slightly and walked through into my bedroom. I fell onto my bed face down and stretched out my arms across the quilt which displayed an array of blue and green. My dark fringe decided to cover my face ( which is most likely the lightest skin tone to ever exist in human kind ) an my right eye which had the colour of a crystal blue gemstone. With how tired I was, I managed to bring myself the effort to sit up and change. I found my purple Pokemon t-shirt, some random pyjama bottoms and my yellow Jake hoodie that was hanging up. Much better. I then proceeded to pick up my laptop, which was covered in stickers, and the charger and left to go back downstairs.

A/N - These are most likely going to be really short chapters throughout the whole story so I apologise in advance. I hope you enjoy the rest if you continue reading.

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