Random Car

3.7K 52 17
                                    




A few days have passed and I haven't heard anything from Touya. It shows he's read my text message but never responded.

... Asshole's going to ghost me after that? Whatever...

I brush it off because I'm way too exhausted after classes and work from this week. It's now Friday afternoon, gray clouds cover the sky, and the rain is coming down hard.

...This weather is my absolute favorite...

I look outside my window and see that the street and all of its occupants have turned in for the afternoon. My eyes dance over all of the parked cars, watching as the rain splashes down on them.

Of all the colorful cars there's one that sticks out to me, an all-matte black Challenger. It's got window tint that I'm certain is illegal as fuck and all-black rims.

... Matte black, hmm? Interesting choice...

Turning my attention away from the car I go to sit down on my couch and take my laptop out from my bag.

"Uhg, I just want to go to bed but I really should get some of this essay completed."

Turning on the T.V. for background noise and throwing some snacks together I get started on this dreadful assignment.

I love learning about history but having to write about it is very different.

...At least I chose something I found interesting to write about, Celtic ancient tradition, so this should make it easier...
.

.

Time goes by, the rain still pouring down outside, and the T.V.'s moving on to the next unwatched episodes.

"Hell yeah! five pages in. I could probably do a few more and call it a night."

...But first, a well-deserved tea break...

I head to the kitchen and start the tea kettle. I walk back over to the window to admire the rain while the water boils. The street lights are on and are illuminating the wet pavement. There's not a person in sight.

...So peaceful...

"Hm, What's that?"

I see the black Challenger again, it's still here in the neighborhood but in a different spot. Rather than it sitting on the other side of the street, it's parked right in front of my complex. A strange feeling pings in my chest.

...Odd...

I squint my eyes in suspicion at the vehicle.

After a few thoughts, I shake my head.

...No, it couldn't be...

Choosing to ignore my suspicions I get back to the tea kettle after I hear it screaming at me.

...Jeez ok...

Pouring myself a cup of tea, I sip from the mug enjoying the heated beverage. I bring it back with me to continue my essay.
.

.

Darting back and forth from my essay page to my notepad where I collected my research notes I get a glimpse of the time.

...Damn, it's already 10:30 p.m.? I guess I am pretty sleepy...

After finishing up my final paragraphs I save the document and go to the bathroom to wash up. I slip my clothes off and jump into the shower to rinse the stress from the day away.

...I needed this...

I wash my body, clean my hair, and let the hot water run down on me for a few extra moments before I finish up and get out. I finish off my routine by brushing my teeth then cleaning my face and slipping into my favorite pajamas for the night.

...These are the cutest comfiest pajamas ever...

The top is an oversized, purposefully ripped, t-shirt with tiny animal skulls printed all over it and the shorts are the same design only without the tears. 

...Fuuuuuucckkk my bed looks so inviting...

Crawling into my bed I feel the coolness of my sheets meet my heated skin, my head drops softly into the pillow and I let the sound of rain drift me to sleep.

.

.

🔞🍋 Overwhelmed 🍋 🔞 (Dabixreader)Where stories live. Discover now