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Exza woke up to the sound of her alarm. She groaned and threw her phone across the room into the pile of pillows, like every morning. She sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.
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Lewis sighed as he rubbed his eyes, standing up and deciding that he needed a shower. He walked over to the bathroom, yawning as he went.
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Where is the moment we needed the most?~
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She closed the bathroom door and walked over to the shower, turning it on and then turning back to the sink, picking up her toothbrush and looking at her reflexion as she brushed her teeth and put on some music on her phone.
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He smiled at the song and finished up brushing his teeth before walking over to the shower, opening the door and getting under the warm water, closing the door behind him.
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You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost~
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After a shower Exza walked out of the bathroom, getting changed and pulling her shoes and headphones on, walking to the door. She grabbed her baggy jacket and pulled it on. It was just starting to become autumn, so had been beginning to rain. She sighed and pulled her hood up as she locked the door and walked down her garden to her ped.
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He started his car and reversed, pulling out into the road and making his way towards Yogtowers for another days work. He had some recording and editing work to do, so had gotten up quite early.
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They tell me your blue skies fade to grey~
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She sighed as she parked her ped, quickly pulling her hood back up as she took her helmet off. She attempted to shield her face with her oversized hood - feeling like an assassin - as she ran to the doors of Yogtowers, quickly rushing inside and sighing.
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He made his way up the stairs, stopping at the third floor and walking down the corridor to his room. He closed it behind him and undoing his jacket.
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They tell me your passions gone away~
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She placed her bag down next to her jacket and walked over to her desk, sitting in the chair and spinning slightly as she sat back, slouching down. She didn't know what it was at the moment, but she was in one of those moods where she didn't want to do any work. It was probably the weather.
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He booted up his computer, although not really feeling like recording he messaged Chris and Hat films to say he wouldn't be doing any recording work and opened up his editing files.
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And I don't need no carrying on~
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After that days work she stood up and pulled her jacket on, grabbing her bag and pulling it over her shoulder before making her way out of her room and back down the corridor and down the stairs. Deciding she needed warming up she went across the road for a hot chocolate to go.
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He thanked the woman behind the counter for his tea and walked back out and over to his car as the skies grew ever darker, still raining down on him as the clouds rolled by.
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You stand in the line just to hit a new low~
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She started her ped, revving it and riding off back to near her house. She'd have to leave it in the garage because of the rain. She sighed, locking the garage door and pulling her hood up. This meant she'd have to walk almost half of the way back.
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He walked down the street, sipping his tea as he did so, his hood and umbrella keeping him mostly dry from the gloomy weather. Even though he wasn't wet, he still wasn't too happy with the weather, it just made everything feel so crappy.
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You're faking a smile with the coffee you go~
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She looked to her left. To a billboard that was there, a simple bench with a woman sat on it was the picture, with the word 'Shine' written about it. She turned to it, stopping in the rain and pulling out a marker pen from her bag. Placing it to the board and beginning to draw across it.
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He was walking past when he saw that someone had drawn on the billboard across the road from him. He walked across to it, looking at the big dark cloud someone had drawn, raining down on the woman. He gave a small smile and pulled a marker from his bag. And beginning to draw.
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You tell me your life's been way off line~
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She got home and sighed as she leant back against the door and closed her eyes as her bag dropped to the ground. She kicked it to one side and walked over to the fridge, taking a drink of the juice that was in there before walking over to her bedroom, tired.
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He closed his bedroom door and got undressed, crawling into bed and placing his phone beside him, thinking about the billboard. He sighed and turned the light off, ready for sleep.
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You're falling to pieces every time~
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Her alarm went off early once again and she threw it across the room, staring at the ceiling before rubbing her eyes and walking into the bathroom.
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He brushed his teeth while he found a good song and jumped into the shower, thinking of what he was gonna do at work that day. He still didn't feel like doing recording work but he would have to eventually.
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And I don't need no carrying on~
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She arrived at work once again, parking her ped, rushing into the building and climbing the stairs.
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He walked down the corridor, walking into his room and closing the door, sitting at his desk and turning his computer on.
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Cuz you've had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad song just to turn it around~
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She stopped editing when it got to lunch and walked out of her office, making her way downstairs and to the cafe across the road, ordering some food and sitting in the window seat to eat it.
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He sighed once he'd finished eating and crumpled his napkin up, throwing it in the bin as he left and headed back across the road to Yogtowers.
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You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work at a smile and you go for a ride~
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Simon and Mark had been walking into her room, asking her to do different pieces of work when she wasn't busy, bothering her with various little tasks and things. After they had left work she sighed, running her hands through her hair and staring down at her desk.
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He rubbed his eyes and decided it was probably time for him to leave work for that day. He'd work on everything the others had asked him to work on tomorrow.
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You had a bad day,
The camera don't lie,
You're coming back down and you really don't mind~
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She drove towards the garage, the rain bouncing from her helmet, making small metal sounds as it hit. The cold was beginning to bite at her skin, her teeth were chattering. She liked the cold, but she wished she wasn't freezing.
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His car pulled into the carpark and he closed the door, locking it and then pulling his bag over his shoulder and pulling his hood up over his hair as the rain continued to beat down. He sighed, his teeth chattering as he began walking.
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You had a bad day,
You had a bad day~
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She walked up to the billboard again, to see that someone had drawn a big umbrella in the girls hand, stopping the rain she had drawn on it from hitting her. She gave a small confused smile and pulled out her marker once again.
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He made his way across the road again, looking at the billboard. Whoever had drawn on it before had been back, and had drawn a taxi to the left, that was splashing water across towards the girl. He raised his eyebrows and then dug through his bag to find his marker again.
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Well you need a blue sky holiday,
The point is they laugh at what you say,
And I don't need no carrying on~
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She got in and turned the lights on, kicking her bag to one side as she shuffled past, taking the juice from the fridge and then making her way to her bedroom, rubbing her eyes.
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He sighed as he got undressed and flopped down onto his bed, putting his phone to one side and closing his eyes, curling up and turning the light off.
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Cuz you had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad sing just to turn it around~
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Her alarm buzzed and she moved her hand to the side, picking up her phone and throwing it across the room before making her way to the bathroom, turning the shower on as she went.
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He brushed his teeth and picked out a song before making his way over to the shower and standing under the hot water, making him warm again. He sighed and took a minute as he leant against the wall. He began to think of who could have been drawing in the billboard. There were so many people in Bristol that it could be any of them, it was someone who lived his way though. Someone who would be walking past everyday at that time of night.
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You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work at a smile and you go for a ride~
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The routine had been the same for almost a month now, and she was getting sick of it. She climbed the stairs to Yogtowers and walked down the corridors. The same as every other day. She had been to busy to hang out with anyone outside of work, and she missed it. She made her way into her office and closed the door behind her.
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He sat down in his chair and booted up his computer, sighing and rubbing his eyes. The early mornings were becoming very tiring. He sighed and sat back in his chair, closing his eyes for a moment of rest.
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You had a bad day,
The camera don't lie~
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She opened her eyes after about an hour and sighed, looking to the clock. She hadn't been asleep for too long, but it wasn't long enough. She began to get to work with all the requests she had gotten.
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After working for a few hours he took a break, walking across the street to get some tea from the cafe and then walking back to Yogtowers.
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You're coming back down and you really don't mind,
You had a bad day~
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She sat back down in her office chair, sipping at her hot chocolate and sighed, getting back to her work.
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He worked up until it was time to leave, getting through most of the stuff he had to do for the moment. He sighed, he was supposed to feel satisfied, but at the moment he just felt drained. He noticed someone walk past his room, Exza. He sighed and rubbed his eyes before deciding enough was enough for that day. He needed to go home and sleep.
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Sometimes the system goes on the blink,
And the whole thing it turns out wrong~
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She saw him walking over to his car as she pulled her mask down, revving the engine and making her way to the garage.
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He parked the car and sighed, sitting there for a moment in the carpark. He couldn't help but give a small smile as he thought of the billboard and what the person would have thought of his drawing. He grabbed his bag and jumped out of the car.
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You might not make it back and you know,
That you could be well oh that strong~
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She turned to the billboard, smiling at what had been added to the picture. A man, holding his jacket out to the side to stop the water from the taxi from hitting the woman. She shook her head slightly and looked at the question mark next to the man. She pulled her marker from her bag and completed the picture, turning a question mark into a love heart.
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As thunder struck he made sure to run home, glancing at the billboard as he went. The love heart that was in between the two people. He couldn't help but smile as he made his way home.
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And I'm not wrong~
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She got in and closed the door, dropping her bag and biting her lip as she smiled. She made her way over to her bedroom.
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He got changed and climbed into his bed, falling asleep.
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She pressed the snooze button on her alarm and got up, walking into the bathroom and getting into the shower. It was raining heavily outside.
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He got changed and made his way to work, making sure he took his umbrella with him.
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So where is the passion when you need it the most,
Oh you and I,
You kick up the leaves and the passion is lost~
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After work she smiled, standing up and making her way downstairs to her ped. She attempted to rev it, but it wouldn't start. She groaned and kicked it, before walking away. Deciding to leave it there for the night. She walked to the taxi stop, pulling her hood up and waiting for a taxi as the rain poured down.
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He opened the umbrella, holding it above her head. He watched as she turned round, and smiled down at her. She looked up at him as a taxi came next to them. He shook his head to the taxi driver and held his hand forward.
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Cuz you had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad song just to turn it around~
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She took his hand and smiled as he lead her back to his car. She sat down in the seat, looking to him as he started the engine.
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He began driving away from Yogtowers and towards his flat, the radio on as they rode together. Bad Day playing over the speakers.
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You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work on a smile and you go for a ride~
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She got out of the car that now sat in the car park and closed the door, smiling to him over the roof.
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He locked the car and walked round to her, taking her hand once again and beginning to walk her to his flat.
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You've had a bad day,
You've seen what you like~
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She stopped him, pulling him back and across the road as she thought of the billboard. He stopped in front of it, looking up at it.
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He stared at it and then turned to her.
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And how does it feel for one more time~
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She turned to look at him, a small smile.
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"It was you...?" He asked.
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You had a bad day,
Had a bad day~
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"It was you...?" She asked back.
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He smiled and hugged her, slowly turning in the rain.
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You had a bad day~

Description
Exza woke up to the sound of her alarm. She groaned and threw her phone across the room into the pile of pillows, like every morning. She sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.
------------
Lewis sighed as he rubbed his eyes, standing up and deciding that he needed a shower. He walked over to the bathroom, yawning as he went.
------------
Where is the moment we needed the most?~
------------
She closed the bathroom door and walked over to the shower, turning it on and then turning back to the sink, picking up her toothbrush and looking at her reflexion as she brushed her teeth and put on some music on her phone.
------------
He smiled at the song and finished up brushing his teeth before walking over to the shower, opening the door and getting under the warm water, closing the door behind him.
------------
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost~
------------
After a shower Exza walked out of the bathroom, getting changed and pulling her shoes and headphones on, walking to the door. She grabbed her baggy jacket and pulled it on. It was just starting to become autumn, so had been beginning to rain. She sighed and pulled her hood up as she locked the door and walked down her garden to her ped.
------------
He started his car and reversed, pulling out into the road and making his way towards Yogtowers for another days work. He had some recording and editing work to do, so had gotten up quite early.
------------
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey~
------------
She sighed as she parked her ped, quickly pulling her hood back up as she took her helmet off. She attempted to shield her face with her oversized hood - feeling like an assassin - as she ran to the doors of Yogtowers, quickly rushing inside and sighing.
------------
He made his way up the stairs, stopping at the third floor and walking down the corridor to his room. He closed it behind him and undoing his jacket.
------------
They tell me your passions gone away~
------------
She placed her bag down next to her jacket and walked over to her desk, sitting in the chair and spinning slightly as she sat back, slouching down. She didn't know what it was at the moment, but she was in one of those moods where she didn't want to do any work. It was probably the weather.
------------
He booted up his computer, although not really feeling like recording he messaged Chris and Hat films to say he wouldn't be doing any recording work and opened up his editing files.
------------
And I don't need no carrying on~
------------
After that days work she stood up and pulled her jacket on, grabbing her bag and pulling it over her shoulder before making her way out of her room and back down the corridor and down the stairs. Deciding she needed warming up she went across the road for a hot chocolate to go.
------------
He thanked the woman behind the counter for his tea and walked back out and over to his car as the skies grew ever darker, still raining down on him as the clouds rolled by.
------------
You stand in the line just to hit a new low~
------------
She started her ped, revving it and riding off back to near her house. She'd have to leave it in the garage because of the rain. She sighed, locking the garage door and pulling her hood up. This meant she'd have to walk almost half of the way back.
------------
He walked down the street, sipping his tea as he did so, his hood and umbrella keeping him mostly dry from the gloomy weather. Even though he wasn't wet, he still wasn't too happy with the weather, it just made everything feel so crappy.
------------
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go~
------------
She looked to her left. To a billboard that was there, a simple bench with a woman sat on it was the picture, with the word 'Shine' written about it. She turned to it, stopping in the rain and pulling out a marker pen from her bag. Placing it to the board and beginning to draw across it.
------------
He was walking past when he saw that someone had drawn on the billboard across the road from him. He walked across to it, looking at the big dark cloud someone had drawn, raining down on the woman. He gave a small smile and pulled a marker from his bag. And beginning to draw.
------------
You tell me your life's been way off line~
------------
She got home and sighed as she leant back against the door and closed her eyes as her bag dropped to the ground. She kicked it to one side and walked over to the fridge, taking a drink of the juice that was in there before walking over to her bedroom, tired.
------------
He closed his bedroom door and got undressed, crawling into bed and placing his phone beside him, thinking about the billboard. He sighed and turned the light off, ready for sleep.
------------
You're falling to pieces every time~
------------
Her alarm went off early once again and she threw it across the room, staring at the ceiling before rubbing her eyes and walking into the bathroom.
------------
He brushed his teeth while he found a good song and jumped into the shower, thinking of what he was gonna do at work that day. He still didn't feel like doing recording work but he would have to eventually.
------------
And I don't need no carrying on~
------------
She arrived at work once again, parking her ped, rushing into the building and climbing the stairs.
------------
He walked down the corridor, walking into his room and closing the door, sitting at his desk and turning his computer on.
------------
Cuz you've had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad song just to turn it around~
------------
She stopped editing when it got to lunch and walked out of her office, making her way downstairs and to the cafe across the road, ordering some food and sitting in the window seat to eat it.
------------
He sighed once he'd finished eating and crumpled his napkin up, throwing it in the bin as he left and headed back across the road to Yogtowers.
------------
You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work at a smile and you go for a ride~
------------
Simon and Mark had been walking into her room, asking her to do different pieces of work when she wasn't busy, bothering her with various little tasks and things. After they had left work she sighed, running her hands through her hair and staring down at her desk.
------------
He rubbed his eyes and decided it was probably time for him to leave work for that day. He'd work on everything the others had asked him to work on tomorrow.
------------
You had a bad day,
The camera don't lie,
You're coming back down and you really don't mind~
------------
She drove towards the garage, the rain bouncing from her helmet, making small metal sounds as it hit. The cold was beginning to bite at her skin, her teeth were chattering. She liked the cold, but she wished she wasn't freezing.
------------
His car pulled into the carpark and he closed the door, locking it and then pulling his bag over his shoulder and pulling his hood up over his hair as the rain continued to beat down. He sighed, his teeth chattering as he began walking.
------------
You had a bad day,
You had a bad day~
------------
She walked up to the billboard again, to see that someone had drawn a big umbrella in the girls hand, stopping the rain she had drawn on it from hitting her. She gave a small confused smile and pulled out her marker once again.
------------
He made his way across the road again, looking at the billboard. Whoever had drawn on it before had been back, and had drawn a taxi to the left, that was splashing water across towards the girl. He raised his eyebrows and then dug through his bag to find his marker again.
------------
Well you need a blue sky holiday,
The point is they laugh at what you say,
And I don't need no carrying on~
------------
She got in and turned the lights on, kicking her bag to one side as she shuffled past, taking the juice from the fridge and then making her way to her bedroom, rubbing her eyes.
------------
He sighed as he got undressed and flopped down onto his bed, putting his phone to one side and closing his eyes, curling up and turning the light off.
------------
Cuz you had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad sing just to turn it around~
------------
Her alarm buzzed and she moved her hand to the side, picking up her phone and throwing it across the room before making her way to the bathroom, turning the shower on as she went.
------------
He brushed his teeth and picked out a song before making his way over to the shower and standing under the hot water, making him warm again. He sighed and took a minute as he leant against the wall. He began to think of who could have been drawing in the billboard. There were so many people in Bristol that it could be any of them, it was someone who lived his way though. Someone who would be walking past everyday at that time of night.
------------
You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work at a smile and you go for a ride~
------------
The routine had been the same for almost a month now, and she was getting sick of it. She climbed the stairs to Yogtowers and walked down the corridors. The same as every other day. She had been to busy to hang out with anyone outside of work, and she missed it. She made her way into her office and closed the door behind her.
------------
He sat down in his chair and booted up his computer, sighing and rubbing his eyes. The early mornings were becoming very tiring. He sighed and sat back in his chair, closing his eyes for a moment of rest.
------------
You had a bad day,
The camera don't lie~
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She opened her eyes after about an hour and sighed, looking to the clock. She hadn't been asleep for too long, but it wasn't long enough. She began to get to work with all the requests she had gotten.
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After working for a few hours he took a break, walking across the street to get some tea from the cafe and then walking back to Yogtowers.
------------
You're coming back down and you really don't mind,
You had a bad day~
------------
She sat back down in her office chair, sipping at her hot chocolate and sighed, getting back to her work.
------------
He worked up until it was time to leave, getting through most of the stuff he had to do for the moment. He sighed, he was supposed to feel satisfied, but at the moment he just felt drained. He noticed someone walk past his room, Exza. He sighed and rubbed his eyes before deciding enough was enough for that day. He needed to go home and sleep.
------------
Sometimes the system goes on the blink,
And the whole thing it turns out wrong~
------------
She saw him walking over to his car as she pulled her mask down, revving the engine and making her way to the garage.
-------------
He parked the car and sighed, sitting there for a moment in the carpark. He couldn't help but give a small smile as he thought of the billboard and what the person would have thought of his drawing. He grabbed his bag and jumped out of the car.
------------
You might not make it back and you know,
That you could be well oh that strong~
------------
She turned to the billboard, smiling at what had been added to the picture. A man, holding his jacket out to the side to stop the water from the taxi from hitting the woman. She shook her head slightly and looked at the question mark next to the man. She pulled her marker from her bag and completed the picture, turning a question mark into a love heart.
------------
As thunder struck he made sure to run home, glancing at the billboard as he went. The love heart that was in between the two people. He couldn't help but smile as he made his way home.
------------
And I'm not wrong~
------------
She got in and closed the door, dropping her bag and biting her lip as she smiled. She made her way over to her bedroom.
------------
He got changed and climbed into his bed, falling asleep.
------------
She pressed the snooze button on her alarm and got up, walking into the bathroom and getting into the shower. It was raining heavily outside.
------------
He got changed and made his way to work, making sure he took his umbrella with him.
------------
So where is the passion when you need it the most,
Oh you and I,
You kick up the leaves and the passion is lost~
------------
After work she smiled, standing up and making her way downstairs to her ped. She attempted to rev it, but it wouldn't start. She groaned and kicked it, before walking away. Deciding to leave it there for the night. She walked to the taxi stop, pulling her hood up and waiting for a taxi as the rain poured down.
------------
He opened the umbrella, holding it above her head. He watched as she turned round, and smiled down at her. She looked up at him as a taxi came next to them. He shook his head to the taxi driver and held his hand forward.
------------
Cuz you had a bad day,
You're taking one down,
You sing a sad song just to turn it around~
------------
She took his hand and smiled as he lead her back to his car. She sat down in the seat, looking to him as he started the engine.
------------
He began driving away from Yogtowers and towards his flat, the radio on as they rode together. Bad Day playing over the speakers.
------------
You say you don't know,
You tell me don't lie,
You work on a smile and you go for a ride~
------------
She got out of the car that now sat in the car park and closed the door, smiling to him over the roof.
------------
He locked the car and walked round to her, taking her hand once again and beginning to walk her to his flat.
------------
You've had a bad day,
You've seen what you like~
------------
She stopped him, pulling him back and across the road as she thought of the billboard. He stopped in front of it, looking up at it.
------------
He stared at it and then turned to her.
------------
And how does it feel for one more time~
------------
She turned to look at him, a small smile.
------------
"It was you...?" He asked.
------------
You had a bad day,
Had a bad day~
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"It was you...?" She asked back.
------------
He smiled and hugged her, slowly turning in the rain.
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You had a bad day~