It was raining, hard. You two were stuck in the middle of nowhere, no spare tire, no phone service, no cars passing by.

"We're gonna have to walk it." Frankie said with a sigh. He wasn't very happy about having to walk next to you. You had just had an argument where you broken up right before the tire popped. It also didn't help that your destination was his parents house. It was going to be a long and awkward walk.