After what seems like an eternity, the much longed for weekend comes. A break from the dull drudge of school.
I lay, half asleep in my warm, cosy bed for hours; when I check my phone it is 11a.m. I don't care.
I clamber downstairs at long last, dressed in some of the first clothes I could find; tribal print black leggings, a cropped tshirt with the words 'boys in books are better' a dark red hoodie, and pink piggy socks... Um...
My day is amazing, laptop time, a cheeky nandos, Youtube, editing vids, junk food, mini dance parties, television. Basically all of my favourite things.
I flick on my phone as I leave the car, glancing up at Waitrose. 8:00 pm. We usually shop around this time, less people. A text from Sarah pops through.
"Alf," I turn around, "Sarah wants to meet me in town tomorrow."
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Adopted by Zoella (IN EDIT)
Fanfiction'Darkness. Darkness overcomes me. I lay in a heap, my seatbelt digging into my raw flesh. Eyes closed. Heart racing. What has happened. Just moments ago we were cruising down the highway, wind in our hair, voices loud; mimicking the squeaky tones of...
