It all started with that night at the start of summer. I'd recently moved to London and my friend, Hannah, had invited me to a party she was throwing in celebration of the gang being back together. Let me tell you now, 'the gang' isn't a gang of chavs hanging around on street corners thinking we're cool, we are all best friends, there's 8 of us and we've known each other since we can remember.
One thing we've been told is that we seem to attract trouble wherever we go... I don't see how but I'm going to let them think what they want.
Anyway back to the story. It began on the friday night, i was straightening my dark blonde hair and trying to do my make up at the same time, needless to say it wasn't going well, i almost burnt my face a few times but eventually it was done. I picked up the black studded clutch bag from my bed and ran outside to meet rose. Not surprisingly she was there, she wasnt dressed too fancy, just a pair of red skinny jeans and a black My Chemical Romance teeshirt. I giggled at that teeshirt, its the only shirt ive ever seen her wear, she must own about 30 of the same shirt. What a freak!
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