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"Did I tell you about that one time when Griffith and I broke into the outdoor swimming pool on our holiday?", your cousin yells over her horrible music that is thrumming through the whole van and scares away every living being in a radius of one mile.

You clench onto your bouncing seat when she turns sharp left onto a less busy road which is enveloped by a field. Your astonishment for the sudden nature doesn't hold long because in the near distance new building reach out to the summer sun. The grey, ugly buildings mirror your facial expression very well as you turn the music slightly down.

"Yes you did. Several times", you remind the woman driving like you've got more than one life.

You're not a more skilled driver than your cousin but she definitely scares the shit out of you whenever she makes a turn. Wouldn't she be driving like this for two and a half years without a single accident you would definitely not sit here right now.

"Oh okay", she responds disappointed and turns the music up again.

Decency alone stops you from covering your ears or begging Sonia to just turn off this wolf howling. You always believed that people who only - and by only you mean at home, in their rooms for falling asleep or when doing chores or whatever - listen to what's on the radio were either a mythos or old and lonely.

However Sonia is the perfect example for how wrong you were.
During the whole three hour drive she didn't change the radio station once and kept listening to the top charts. That's not even the main problem but the fact that the radio station is repeating them every thirty minutes.
You've now listened to the same 15 songs six times.

If you wouldn't know you'd be there soon you'd jump out of the car and walk the rest.

The worst is that Sonia's boyfriend Griffith the womanizer of the university they both visit supports her taste in music. That's why you never wanted to meet him. A person with literally no taste in music can't be a womanizer after all .

There haven't been much opportunities to meet him sooner anyway because they have been dating for only two fucking months. Sonia is already talking about their relationship as if they've experienced a decade together.

She was kind enough to show you a picture of him once. Or rather she shoved her phone into your face while you were practicing the violin.

You had to admit that Griffith is a pretty man and matches Sonia's whole person. Just like him Sonia is very famous in her peer group due to her beauty and money. Your uncle and aunt have very very good paid jobs and Sonia doesn't hide it. On top of that she's modeling for many popular agencies just like her boyfriend and is therefore internationally known.

That's why a third of the university wants to be her friends or date her or fuck her or marry her.
Fortunately she soon doesn't live close to you anymore. You can't bear all those gold diggers, traitors and attention seekers anymore.

Sonia knows about the loyalty of her friends for sure but she's fine with it. You never heard her complain about anything regarding her fake friends. She enjoys being invited to every party and not having the trouble to find someone to talk to when being without company.
Unlike you.
But that's another story.

Everything that is important now is to soon get to the apartment, grab the notes and return back home. Aside from that you'll get to meet Sonia's wonderful boyfriend Griffith.

Around ten minutes later Sonia parks the van in front of huge, modern building sorrounded by similar buildings. They reflect the sunlight with its white walls and huge windows.
Big, slim trees accompany the staircase to the main entrance.
Sonia lays her finger on top of a sensor next to the door and a second later it opens with a beep.

 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕕 // Guts x reader (+18)Where stories live. Discover now