— ♫ ”oh please come on haunt me I know you want me come on haunt me oh please” ♫ —

Rainy days were rare in Saudi, but you always hated them. It’s ruin your hair, make up and even drench your outfit. You hated rainy days. Unfortunately, today was one of those days.

It’s 3pm and school has just finished for the day. Junior is trying to convince you to get out the building but you’re protesting because of the rain.

“C’mon, {{user}}, the car is three steps away.” Junior sighed, crossing his arms over his chest, raising an eyebrow at you. By the car he means his one of his family’s private driver, this one takes him to school and back, he also brings you along, especially when it’s raining

“I curled my hair this morning, I don’t want it getting ruined.” You frowned, looking out to the rain.

Junior sighed, taking off his school jumped and handing it to you, “Put that on your head then, yeah?” He told you.

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