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When I woke up it was quiet. I slowly opened my eyes and I didn't recognize the room. It wasn't my light blue painted walls with pictures all over them. These walls were slightly grey and naked. Just then, I realized that I wasn't in Bridlington anymore, I was in London. I remembered the last two days. How me and my dad came down to London, met Louis, dad left, Louis' friends came, drinking beer, smoking, waking up on Zayn's shoulder and then Louis leaving. I was on my own now, reality hit me. I sat up from the bed to see my big suitcase lying on the floor with all of my clothes over it.
I got out of bed and looked at the mess, after a while I decided it would be the best if I had my breakfast first. I went into the small kitchen and opened the fridge. I saw some milk, butter, eggs, jam and three bottles of beer. After scanning the things inside the fridge I opened he freezer. It was almost as empty as the fridge but I took the first thing I saw, a bag of bread. I opened the fridge once again to take out the butter, eggs and the milk. I poured some water into the kettle, put the bread in the toaster and looked for a frying pan. After opening numberous of cupboards I found the frying pan. I put the cooker on and took a bit of butter in it. After the butter was melted properly I cracked two eggs in it. My toast popped up from the toaster, but they weren't burned enough for my liking, so I pushed it down once again. I looked in the top cupboards and found what I was looking for immediately. I pored the newly found salt and pepper over my eggs, which looked down by now. After making my tea and buttering my toasts, I took the eggs out and put them on the freshly toasted bread. I put the plate, cup of tea and the tomato sauce on a tray and walked out to the living room. I put the telly on, looking through the channels but I didn't really find anything interesting to watch. I left the SKY-news on and started scrolling through Instagram instead. After finding nothing interesting there, I checked every other social media that I could possibly find, just to have an excuse not to unpack and tidy everything up.

It takes a while for me to realize that I can't just sit around and do nothing all day, so I take my dishes out to the kitchen. After washing everything up I walk into the mess of a bedroom. I open both of the wardrobes and starting to unpack my belongings. After finishing almost all of it, I take my toiletries and walk into the bathroom. There is a small cupboard behind the mirror where I put everything. There is also a small shelf above the toilet where I put stuff that I don't use daily. After about two hours I managed to get everything sorted. I got into the shower and sorted myself out. I decided to take a walk since I actually haven't seen anything at all of where I lived. I took my thin, grey jacket on amongst with my brown, matte chelsea boots. 

I'm jumping down the stairs and finally get out. The warm London air hit me just when I came out. Maybe it was a bit too warm for chelsea boots and a jacket, but I couldn't be bothered to walk upstairs again. When I came out to the street I could see from my kitchen window I looked both ways, it looked a bit more alive to the left so I went there. I walked past the small pizza place and then turned left again. I walked down the street and walked over a railway line. I crossed a street and saw a small Tesco on my left hand side. Since the whole fridge existed of milk, butter and eggs, I walked in to get some different bits and bobs. I take a green basket from the pile and start looking through the vegetables. I grabbed some eggplant, zucchini, tomatoes, spinach, rocket, cucumber, lettuce, peppers and different stuff. I walked through the cereals, and grabbed a pack of Cookie Crisp and Golden Nuggets. I then grab some bread and keep walking through the isles. I see the glass door to the space where they keep the milk. I open the door to reach for the semi-skimmed milk, just when I grab a hold of it, another hand grabs it as well. I look up to meet a pair of familiar eyes.

"Peaches, long time no see innit?"

"Hi Harry" I say with a small laugh. I now realize we both are still holding the milk, so I let go. He then grabs another carton and gives it to me. He looks down in my basket and scan the things I'm going to purchase. 

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