Music, walking, and freinds

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Music. It's my only escape. If I have to much on my mind, the answer: music. I'm listening to music right now.

Life is hard. Life is weird. Life has so many unexpected turns. And that's where music comes in and takes all the stress away.

My name is Camila Jones. My mum died. My dad is next. I never talk to anybody in my family. I moved to England. In South Yorkshire. I died my hair blonde with red tips. I go for rocker chic, vintage kinda clothing and rocker boots. My look is well, interesting I guess you could say.

Listening to music. Walking down the street. "ow! Look where your going!!" I sneer. (I must sound like a spoiled brat but it really hurt!) As I bump into the person "sorry" the person said. "hi um, I'm Brendan" "hi Im Camila. Camila Jones" Brendan starts laughing for no apparent reason. I raise my eyebrows in confusion.

"sorry I just, I used to know a Camila" he explains "wait, what's your last name?" I ask "Wolfe" he says "didn't you live in like Florida?" I ask "yeah, how did you know?" he asks "oh my god Brendan its you!!" I exclaim.

Let me explain. This is probably very confusing.

I knew Brendan from grade school to high school. Then I moved. We were best friends. Like brother sister. We hung out. We did everything together. We went to theme parks and carnivals and every tuesday night, bowling night.

"Camila? Like my best friend Camilla?" he asks. I just nod my head I can't answer over the shock that happened in just 5 minutes. "I missed you" I exclaim throwing my hands around his neck. "I missed you to. It's been so boring without you!" he says "oh crud I've got to get home, well can I have your number?" I ask "sure no prob" he replies.

We exchange numbers in our IPhones and I head back home.

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I got home and smiled like an idiot, for maybe like 9 minutes? Well it's dinner time anyways! Yay. I love food. But it doesn't mean I'm one of those people who can eat like a ton and never gain any wait. I have jogging every day for 30 minutes and treadmill and other stuff at the gym for 4 times a week.

For dinner I had chicken pot pie. Or should I say 3 chicken pot pies. Yeah I had a lot.

I showered and went to bed I'm still exhausted from today and meeting Brendan for the first time in like 2 years.

Authors note:

I based this with real people in my life. Like Brendan. My best guy friend.

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Short chappie sorry! I'm in a car so..... BYE!!!!

-Ash <3 ;)

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