There's just no escaping one another

There's just no escaping one another

Here's the story about where it all began and how we got to where we are now.

A-level results day. A day of tears, tears and guess what? More tears. Little did I know that I'd become best friends with a fellow Modern Languages, Translation and Interpreting "rejectee". Look who's laughing now Newcastle. 

After finally coming to terms with the fact that I'd be going to Swansea, I realised I should probably try to get to know some people. I searched through so many Facebook pages and saw that someone had posted from Leeds, so it felt familiar and the mission to make a friend began. And lets face it, us northerners have got to stick together.

On the first day of uni I found my new best friend, but at this point she didn't even know we were friends. I pretty much hunted her down and said "you're the girl from Leeds, right?" Next thing you know we're in Wilkos, she's forgotten her card and I'm buying a  hoover. From there on, we're bound to the hoover, our binding contract of friendship (which we happened to break and leave behind in second year, but that's a story for another day). 

So here we are two years later...Rebeka and Annie, forever bonding over cups of tea and beginning our year abroad together in Spain. Max and Paddy on the road to nowhere take two. 
Annie
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