School is kicking my ass, once again. I've only just started and it's a lot more difficult than I anticipated. Maybe I'll drop out, move to Vegas and become a stripper. That sounds a lot easier than all of this crap that I have to do for college. I don't even want to be a famous author or anything, I just want a simple, beautiful life. I want to find a husband, move into an adorable house, have a kid or two, maybe a dog. Nothing too special, I just want to be happy.
My phone chimes and it's a reminder that I have a photoshoot in about an hour. I close my books and make myself some tea, I've already gotten ready today so I don't need to bother with that, thank goodness.
I take my tea upstairs and put on my Soundcloud playlist and read one of my many books on the bookshelf. I sit on my window ledge, listening to the beautiful music emitting from my laptop, sipping my tea, the gentle waves lapping in the distance. It's quite sunny out, however it's absolutely freezing.
I see a young couple messing about by the beach, laughing and kissing each other. He picks her up, spins her round, making me smile to myself.
An hour later, I'm at the shoot, having a really good time. I'm dressed in this flannel thing, I'm not really sure what it is. It didn't take a long time, just a couple of pictures and I was done.
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I text Luke once I'm done to see if he can pick me up and take me to McDonalds or something, I ate earlier but I don't care, I'm hungry again.
Me: hey bitch come pick me up from the photoshoot
Luke: sure babe wy@
Me: that apartment on the front with the graffiti on the front? i always point it out when u drive past it xx
Luke: be there in 5 xxx
5 minutes later and Luke pulls up, looking gorgeous, as always. Ava doesn't appreciate him. I do. He's wearing this bloody t-shirt and it says "Sherrif" on it, making me drool ever so slightly.
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"Hi, wanna go KFC?" He asks straight away. I give him a smile and nod, shutting the door.
"You know me too well, I'm bloody starving." I answer, taking his hat and putting it on.
