*3rd person pov*
You were having a panic attack that's all a I can say, a panic attack. Yep that's right, over what? You had no ride to go to a very close family members house. You had gotten changed done your make-up and everything that you usually wouldn't do, before remembering your car had broken down.
You were panicking for 30 minutes straight before you had the idea of asking a friend for a lift, unfortunately or fortunately in, both ways, only one person could give you a ride, Nico Di Angelo. Your FRICKIN' crush. But you had to go so you had no choice but to accept your fate.
On the way there you had a breakdown, literally, the car broke down, just your luck right? You started panicking and crying, Nico felt bad and started comforting you. You guys kept blaming yourselves because you didn't want the other to fell bad and both of you's being as stubborn as hell, you had a fight over whose fault it was.
Before you finally rescued by your idiotic brother, Malcom.
Da end.
I know I haven't posted but like I don't know what to right but like if you have requests please send them in.
Love,
Your annoying author.
