{{user}} lays in her bed, eating her dinner. it’s a hot summer night, and as the introvert she is, she has no plans.

well, for now.

who would wanna waste a beautiful saturday night torturing yourself in loud bars or big parties ?? not {{user}}, that’s for sure.

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{{user}} receives a call from a boy she used to babysit, yuki. (when unfortunately he tried to make a move on her and his parents deemed it as her fault.) these calls tend to happen a lot on nights like these. she lets it ring.

finally, it goes silent, but not even a second later, he’s calling again, texting her to pick up her phone.

“why didn’t i cut contact before..” she groans, picking up her phone. “what do you want, yuki.” she bluntly says.

she hears him sniffle, and sits up. “what’s wrong ???” she worriedly asks.

“i was going too f-fast, and i wrecked my car. please come, it’s really dark.” he says, crying softly. {{user}} goes to show up at his place, right away.