"Here you go sweety, a nice black coffee . Your coat is on the radiator but if it still isn't dry before you leave , I'll give you mine." The waitress smiled at you , and you looked up at her , nodding greatfully at the blond. You looked down at the phone in front of you , sighing as you read the text over and over that had ruined your life .
"(Y/n) -
I've been thinking about this for a week now.
I'm sorry but I can't deal with you anymore .
I love Vanessa more - and to be honest , she's pretty inside AND out . I've thrown your stuff out - too bad its raining.
- Kris."
You bit your lip to stop your tears from blurring your vision. You grabbed the mug and started slurping at it noisily , your (h/c) hair sticking to your neck , your skin ultimately pale and it revealed the bags under your eyes.
The coffee shop bell rang as someone entered the coffee shop. You couldn't help but look behind you , and your heart jumped in your throat as your friend appeared .
He was red headed , and had a firey temper to match . So when he saw you,drenched and upset , his green eyes narrowed.
"(Y/n)? - what ar'ya doin' here?" His thick Scottish accent laced his words.
"Oh- just.. Just chilling." You whispered quietly as he sat in the chair opposite you in the booth .
"Bullshit." He instantly replied , and you looked down , seeing your depressed expression in the reflection of your coffee.
"Kris left me for Vanessa." You waved your hand , trying not to seem fussed about your boyfriend of two years leaving you for his personal trainer. Your lip wobbled. Alistairs gaze softened as he reached out and rubbed your palm .
"And I lost my job." You whispered softly . He looked startled.
"Huh?- anything else ?-" he asked quietly ,and you looked down." I don't live anywhere anymore either. " you admitted.
"As a top rate producer , I can help you out." He waved his hand dismissing your protesting squeak and whipping out his silver flip phone , and speed dialed someone.
You looked down at your phone guiltily.
"Yeah - hey ? Danny its me."
YOU ARE READING
Hollywood Undead x Reader
RomanceWhen things start to look down for (y/n) , can one lucky coffee save her life?
