POV: Sofia
I wake up with a biiiigggg yawn. I turn my alarm off and sigh. As I'm waking up I remember yesterday. All of it. Eliot, blushing at Eliot, getting in a fight with Brady- wait! Brady! Will he still drive me to school?!? I jump out of bed and get ready. The whole time I'm checking my phone, making sure I don't miss any calls or texts from him. I basically trip my way downstairs out of worry."Hey sweetie, how's ur morning been?" My mom asks. "Oh fine fine." I say probably checking my going 10 times as I say this. "What's got your head all twisted up. Or should I say your feet?" She said gesturing back to me falling down the stairs. "Oh nothing, nothing." I heard a car pull up. "Anyways I have to go, Brady's here. Love you mom. Bye" I said rushing away. Of course not before she stuffed a two pancake high stack in my mouth "to go" as she said. She starts walking to the garage as I walk out the door and leave.
I rushed outside and ran to his car, forgetting about my worries of him still being mad since he's here. As I try to open the door my smile drops. It's locked. "Oh you forgot to open it." I say, thinking he'll open it for me. "Oh, I forgot nothing." He says tilting his head a smirk plastered on it. "What?" I ask. "I'm not giving you a ride." He says with a fake smile. "Wha- what- why?! What's wrong." I ask, baffled at what I could've done to set him off. "Oh nothing, you just gave me a huge attitude yesterday and I didn't appreciate that. Oh! And I suspect you of cheating." He said in a matter of fact tone. What! Cheating. When? "How am I gonna get to school?" I ask alls trying to unlock the door. "I don't know. How will you. Maybe ask your knew boyfriend?" He says rolling his window up and driving off.
A string of curse words leaves my mouth as I scream at him, even though he's long gone. Not only does he not give me a ride, he doesn't tell me in advance. He also has the meet e to come here and pretend to give me a ride, then accuse me of CHEATING. He's a cheap excuse of a boyfriend. I'm panicked. I never miss. I'm never late. What do I do. My parents are long gone. I have no other close friend to ask who have cars or would go out of the way to drive me here. I'm screwed. Shit.
But then I remember. I pull out my phone so quick it almost slips out of my hand. I open messages then click the newest pinned contact. Call Eli ☆彡.
It rings for a second before I hear her.
"Hey, what's up?" I hear Eliot say on the other end.
"So are you at school yet?" I ask, hoping she isn't.
"Umm no. I'm on the way. Why?" She asks worried.
"Well I have no ride- and please don't ask yet, it complicated." I say.
"Oh um ok. Send me address and I'll be there." She says.
"Great great. Thank you soooo much. Bye!" I say hanging up. A rush of calmness runs through my body. Maybe things won't be so bad after all.
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I see her pull up only a few minutes later. I run up to her car, which this time has no Andrew in it, and hop in. She starts the car and I turn to her. "You don't understand how thankful I am. I'm so happy I could kiss you!" I say grabbing her hand that's resting on her leg. Realization hits and i snap my hand back on my lap. " of course you would be comfortable with that. Sorry." I say with a stifled laugh. She laughs and said "No no, it's fine. Also I can pick you up any time, if you need. Though I thought your boyfriend drives you to school?" Oh right. Umm how do I explain.
I'm writing this a my fiends house with no sleep in the dark so this might not be the best quality. But whateva. Sorry for the cliffhanger 🧗♂️ btw, I thought it was a good spot to stop for the next chapter where- spoiler alert- there's a mid conversation POV changed. Yayyyy.
Anyyywayyyysssss....
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