As I looked around not wanting to walk to far away from my car I realized I really was stranded in the middle of the London countryside. Al of a sudden a familiar face walks up shivering. Now that I think about it I'm lucky to have a coat. "Hey." The person was an old friend from college she was also very pretty now that I think about it. "What are ya doing here?" "Car broke down. And you?" I respond to her questions God she is gorgeous. "Got lost on a walk." "You do seem to get lost often..eh?" "Guess I do. Old habits die hard I guess?"
Late that night
Me and said friend were in my car sleeping under a blanket I brought on my trip. Nothing could go wrong in the morning right?
A/n: Hey so the stories I'm writing about are based off songs in a way. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter byeee ;^)
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Cringe Bucket
HumorRandom words and songs complied for enjoyment:^) and pain. These are supposed to be short
