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Striking sharp rays of the sun in the morning didn't improve his mood, he only glared outside the window. Crawling out of bed he quickly found a big jumper, he just couldn't stand staring at what he had done, again. Walking around his tiny room sleepily he sighed.
He absolutely wasn't looking forward to today. The truth was Dan's life may suck, but he didn't want to end up homeless too, that wouldn't really help his situation.
This is why Dan was getting himself a roommate, at a new apartment, in London. For months now he had been looking for a roommate with a really cheap price somewhere, anywhere, outside Manchester.
He couldn't stand the memories that painted themselves whenever he went outside, he just couldn't. Now this wasn't the only reason of course, he wouldn't move because of such a wimpy reason. At least that was what he kept telling himself.
He was broke, he needed a roommate to share the pay with and shit, and he had found just that with a guy in London. It was still early since Dan had to take an early ride to London. His taxi was arriving at exactly 7:30 am and-
"Sweet fuckin' noodles!" It was 7:15! How in the fuck would he get everything ready in 15 bloody minutes?!?! Oh but Dan was determinated not to get defeated by an un-packed suitcase. He was damn ready to get that shit done now, and he was bloody going to!!!
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He had managed, five minutes late that is. The taxi driver was rather grumpy and kept grunting swears under his breath. Dan had decided to ignore him, choosing to play flappy bird. Being without wifi sucked balls.
"Ah! Damn you!" He swore at his phone, he had hit another bloody pipe! He was horrible at this game! Well he soon realised the taxi driver was glaring daggers at him.
"Oh not you sir! The game...ummm... you now how they are, always fuckin' you up...?" Dan asked awkwardly. This didn't really reassure the taxi driver but at least he stopped glaring. Sighing Dan stared out the window, thinking of many nerdy theories.
This was going to be a long bloody ride to London.
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"That'll be 10 pounds sonny, and don't ya dare be so disrespectful next time!" Dan grumbled under his breath, the taxi driver was so annoying! He had even decided to just get off that ride a bit earlier and just get a cab to the new apartment.
Dan decided to text the new roommate Phil or whatever, telling him he was probably going to be late. The guy seemed to be understanding or just overly cheerful, because he had texted Dan back with an "OK" with a big smiley face emoji.
He didn't know how he felt about that, maybe it would do him good being in a cheery environment. He didn't know, but he hoped.
Looking back at the cheery message he smiled just a bit.
Yes, maybe it would do him some good.