I woke up to the sound of traffic outside my window. I had a strange feeling in my belly. I couldn't believe that I was actually in London. My entire life have always been a big dream about living here. It's such a beautiful city, with unique buildings and wonderful people. All the people I have met so far has been so lovely. I work at a super cute bookshop around the corner of Oxford Street together with my roommate and best friend Emilie.-
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After a while I finally manage to pull myself out off bed, after hitting the snooze button a couple of times. To not be lazy I change into my pyjamas. It's winter time and freezing. I walk up to my big window at the kitchen and enjoy the view while making myself a cup of hot coffee.
After I finish my coffee I walk into the living room. On the couch I spot my friend Emilie reading a book and eating some scones.
"Good morning" she said when she spotted me.
"When did you wake up?" I said thinking I was up early.
"Around 8" she said laughing to herself.
I turned around and looked at the clock. It was 11 am. I gave her a smile and a tired look before I walked over to the tiny shower we had. Our apartment wasn't that big, and it was quite old looking. But we couldn't help it because we fell in love with the view and place. Plus some nice interior made the place super cool.
«What are you doing today?" she asks as if she wants to tell me something.
I walked out of the shower with a turban on my head, and my toothbrush in my mouth. I stopped for a second and took the toothbrush out of my mouth.
"Not much, just going shopping with Chloe and Hannah at Oxford Street" I said wondering what she wanted to tell me.
"Oh, I was just wondering if you wanted to go to this college party with me?» she said knowing I absolutely love parties.
"Omg yes I would absolutely love to join" I said pretty excited.
"Great, it's tonight at 12 pm" she said exited.
"Okay, but do you want to join us at shopping first?" I asked hoping she would join.
"I wold love to but I already have plans with Molly, we are going to lunch at Scully St James's" she said knowing how she actually needed to go shopping.
"But maybe I can join you guys later?" she adds.
"Yeah of course!" I said exited.
I continue to walk over to my room. When I'm inside I connect my phone to the speaker, and blast some really good music while I change my clothes. I can image Emilie just outside the door rolling her eyes at my "special" music taste.
After I have done my makeup and changed into some cute jeans and a white sweater with a cool vest on top, I head out.
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Mr Styles
FanfictionThe story follows a young 19 year old girl that lives in London in her one free year after collage, together with her best friend Emilie. She is not a girl that lets other people step on her, and she especially don't need a boyfriend. That's until s...