Chapter 2

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Completely out of breath I arrive at the bus stop. 7:22am. God, I hope the bus wasn't here yet.

In that moment the bus comes round the corner. I get in.

Ugh, little 11-year-old kids everywhere. I hate them. They are so bloody loud. And seriously, how the hell can they be so happy and active so early in the morning?

I sit down in the back of the bus and put my earphones in. I listen to a couple of Ellie Goulding and Ed Sheeran songs.

I need music. Music is my everything. Without music, I wouldn't be who I am today. Especially without Ellie Goulding I wouldn't be who I am now. Her music helped me when I was at my darkest moments. And I'm thankful that I can say she's my role model.

Since I got into that Ellie Goulding thing I also contracted a massive passion for England and especially for London. I always liked English, it has always been my favourite subject in school. I also love talking English, it's such a beautiful language.

Someday I want to live in London, or at least somewhere else in England.

After I got my A Level I want to study. I think I'll study psychology, but I'm not sure yet.

Explosions by Ellie Goulding is on.

'On the day you wake up needing somebody and you've learnt; it's okay to be afraid, but it will never be the same'

I feel ya, Ellie, I feel ya.

This part is summing up what I got to know in the last months.

The bus stops, Here we go again. Another crappy day in school.

I get out and walk to my classroom.

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