(KITCHEN— KID CUDI)
❝LOOKS LIKE I'M YOUR KNIGHT IN
ARMOUR❞AS FAR AS bad days got, this had to hands down be the worst for Delina. It was if the universe itself was doing everything in its power to work against her.
She had finished her classes, running on about three hours sleep due to her over extended phone call with the Brazilian footballer she now considered a friend and had instantly made her way to her car to get home as soon as possible.
Unfortunately for her, as soon as she went to start her car it didn't work. She tried about three to four times after that before realising that the car had broken down.
She sighed, her head in her hands. She had a headache and she was tired. Her body was begging for her bed.
She sat back in the drivers seat, biting one of her nails which was a terrible habit she had. Letting out a distressed sigh she grabbed her phone. Clicking onto google she searched the number for AA.
Finding the number she called them and explained the situation. Once that was done she took a picture of her car's dashboard with the caption "car broke down, how lovely" posting it to her insta story. Wanting to document how ridiculously wrong her day was going.
Sitting back in her chair looking up at the roof she decided to call mason due to boredom. The guy she spoke to on the phone had informed her that they'd take a little while due to the time of day, traffic flow was heavy.
Mason picked up on the first ring. Greeting his best friend happily as he always loved to hear from her.
"So guess how my days going." Delina huffed
"How?" Mason sounded intrigued.
"My cars only gone and broken down." A slight laugh escaping the girls lips.
"Oh shit. Did you call the AA people?" Mason questioned.
"Yep. They said it'll take a while. Traffic." Delina turned her head to look out the window. It had begun raining. Just her luck.
"Do you need me to come get you? I can try and make my way to you as quickly as possible?" Mason asked, ready to jump in the car at her signal.
"No it's okay Mase, I'll wait for them to get here. Thanks though." She pouted with a smile. He was such a good friend.
"Okay. Well I can keep you company on the phone while you wait?" He offered
"Yeah that would be ni-" her phone began to chime, she looked over to see that she was receiving another call. From Richarlison.
"Mase can I call you back in a bit? Richarlison's calling." She told.
"Yeah yeah sure. Go speak to your Brazilian boyfriend. Call me when you get home." He teased.
"Shut up." Delina laughed.
"But yeah okay, I'll call you when I get home. Thanks, love you!" She ended the call once he had said his goodbye, picking up the other call she was receiving.
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