My Uber Scare: A Thriller

My Uber Scare: A Thriller

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Uber's were the safe way to go when it came to getting around Chicago. There were other modes of transportation such as buses, taxis, and even personal transportation. However, all were out of the question in terms of affordability and schedule flexibility. Three college friends who all attend Riddendale University of Chicago, all depended on the world renowned app Uber to safely get them to and from all of their destinations. Routinely, middle-man of the group, Nicholas, would open the Uber app approximately 30 or so minutes before the actual time he needed to be at his destination. He did this to accommodate his lengthy everyday schedule and to slot time for any possible time fracturing occurrences. Undoubtedly, Nicholas was a perfectionist. One day when operating his regular day-to-day Uber routine, he took notice to too many red flags that had occurred rapidly. The driver was always two minutes away.... and somehow the same driver seemed to be that far away when Nicholas was requesting an Uber. This was the first of many things to trigger Nicholas's undying nerve to crack his Uber Scare code...
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I sat behind him on his motorcycle. At that moment, all I wanted was to hold him in my arms and absorb every bit of his pain. He acted as if nothing had happened and drove in silence. I slowly started moving my hands towards his body, and suddenly, my control snapped and the pent-up feelings burst free. I gripped his back, my face burried into his shoulder as the sobs tore loose from my chest. He froze for a second, then gently tapped on my fingers wrapped around his waist, and went back to driving without saying a word. Author's note: Hey! This is the first part of a three-part series. This is going to be a slowburn love story, so buckle up. AND DISCLAIMER REMEMBER THERE IS OTHER PARTS TO THIS 🫣 ... Thank you for reading 🌸🥺 ~ I don't own the pictures used in this story ~emi

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