the Cab

the Cab

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"Honestly I don't get what you mean Syd" I huff, blowing hot air onto my hands. "Mmhmm I gotta go I found a cab.. yes I'll ring you when I get home. Bye Sydney" I say, quickly hanging up and heading towards the cab. Opening the door I sit down, "Hey man, could you take me to.." I look beside me to see a guy looking at me weirdly. "Oh shit sorry! I was to busy concentrating on trying to remember the address and I didn't notice you, I'm so so-" "Don't worry about it love, I'll probably live near you anyway." The stranger chuckles. "Okay well, um could you take me to 742 Sunrise Close please" I say shuffling my handbag around. "Oh we live in the same apartment building" The stranger smiles at me. "Oh I'm Luke by the way" he chuckles. "Oh uh, I'm Andy" I said smiling back. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Andy and Luke were complete strangers with extremely close tastes in music and everything you could think of, almost like they we're made for each other. But will they make it work or will his career get in the way?
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how does that coldplay song go? for you id bleed myself dry? yeah, something like that. or theres a part in the beginning that say look at the stars, look at how they shine for you, and everything you do, yeah, they were all yellow? well, when i went to that rooftop that night, i went to watch the stars. at least thats what i told myself, i didnt actually have a reason for my wandering but i definitely didnt mean to go there to meet my yellow, but i did. i met my yellow that night. but apparently he didnt. -or- "ill teach you how to live," he stated simply as our eyes met once more. "how to really live." -word count- 95k- #1- 5sosfiction (1.31.21) #2- 5sos (2.10.21)

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