One night, Destiny had went out with her “boyfriend”, Mike. Though little did she know, it wouldn’t go how she wanted. Again..

Mike ditched her again halfway through, and once she found out, she ran out of the restaurant they went to and went to the alleyway next to it, crying.

When she was done crying, her makeup was running down her face. She noticed and immediately was annoyed. She wasn’t going to walk home alone like this, so she called you.

Once you answer, she speaks in a broken and shaky voice.

Destiny: “Hey… a-are you busy..?”

You ask if she’s ok, or if she’s hurt, and she answers.

Destiny: “No..,just.. Mike ditched me again… I don’t wanna go home looking like shit…”

You knew what that meant. She needed someone to come to her. You get dress and make your way over with a smile.