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I sighed as i rolled out of bed. It was Monday morning and i felt like dying. My parents both work for the apple company and we got transferred to London. The only good part about this is that me and my little sister get the newest phone when it comes out. I continued my morning routine and put on some black leggings and a 'Pink' sweatshirt with some Uggs. I put my hair into a high ponytail, and headed down stairs. "Good morning honey!" My mom exclaimed. "Hi." I replied in a negative I sighed as i rolled out of bed. It was Monday morning and i felt like dying. My parents both work for the apple company and we got transferred to London. The only good part about this is that me and my little sister get the newest phone when it comes out. I continued my morning routine and put on some black leggings and a 'Pink' sweatshirt with some Uggs. I put my hair into a high ponytail, and headed down stairs. "Lets go!" My dad yelled. I rolled my eyes. This is gonna be a long trip.
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