Ambivalence

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Emelia pov

Im fucked , literally done for . I'm the type of person who can lie or help themselves in situations like this but right now , well like I said I'm fucked .

It's 2:00pm , I woke up around 30 minutes ago , I don't usually wake up at this time but I went out last night and things must of gotten out of hand . And I don't mean being hungover or waking up at this time because what else can you expect when you go out drinking , nothing less . I'm on about how my car is ruined. the windshield is all smashed and it's all scratched on the sides .

What she's wearing ⬇️

I was just about to go for some food because I'm starving and I'll walk in to the parking lot and see my Porsche 918 like that. I did this to it , I must of driven it home from the club . That explains why I have a cut on my forehead . I didn't even pay for this car , my dad did that's what making this so stressful. If he finds out about this he'll just find another reason to hate me . I can't pay to get it fixed either I don't have that kind of money, I'm a fucking broke uni student. He doesn't bother to talk to me or see me he just send the money and fucks off to whatever country he's in at the time . Don't get me wrong I appreciate the money but I would much rather the dad that every girl should have .

I'm going to have to call him. Will he even pick up? I'm going to have to lie and say someone vandalised it . I just hope he'll believe it . I scroll through my contacts to come to his name . I press call and it rang three times before he picked up .
"Emelia what do you need , I'm quite busy." He says finishing with a heavy sigh . Like I'm draining him . "I'm sorry for bothering you but my car was vandalised last night and Im not really sure what to do ."I said putting in my best effort to sound like I have no idea how my car looks like the way it does . "Argg...honestly emelia why can't you look after any thing . Can't you just be responsible for once in your life . I'll send you money to fix it but just know you've really disappointed me , I bought that car for you in hopes that you would be able to look after it . Sort yourself out ." The call disconnects . Well it wasn't as bad as I thought, just the usual degrading voice and words .

I get the notification form my bank that money has been transferred. Now just to where to take it . There's a couple of mechanics around the streets of New York that I've seen . I'm going to have to drive it there like this , I just hope I don't die on the way .

After Following goggle maps directions I finally found this car shop it's called 'Jaces automotive' . I park outside it and get out trying not to slam the door too hard as it will only crack more . Do I just walk in and say my cars all smashed up ? , what do I say . Somebody just walked in and went to the front desk and asked for assistance so I'm guessing that's what I do as well. I walk up to the desk and waited for the guy to come back from helping the other man . While waiting I just was scrolling on Pinterest when a hand touched my shoulder. I jumped in surprise and turned around to see a man that's around six foot two with a buzz cut and brown eyes that were staring at me in question as if he had asked me something. "I asked if I can help you ." He said . "Oh um I was just waiting for that man to come back so he could help me with my car ." I said while looking at my car . He looked at it and tutted "what ?" I asked , why was he tutting ? "Crashed your car did you ." He said looking at me with a knowing smile. I frowned as if he knew anything for all he knew it could have been someone else . "Maybe, what's it to you ." He laughed
"I'm the one who's gonna be fixing it ." Oh ok Mabye he should know but he shouldn't just assume.