"Oh my god, I'm seriously sorry! Are you okey?!" The driver rushed out of the car, examining Olivia. Via just chuckled and giggled and the man look at her confusingly.
"Yeah mama's okey boi! I'm Austin! Did you bring ma peezaaa?" Via giggled absentmindedly. The man quickly look at Via's phone which was still in line with the stranger.
"Oh god, you're the girl. You're the girl who've been calling me. A-are you alright?"
"Nope, I'm not. Honey, let's drink some." Via said, pulling the man inside the club.
"No, you're too drunk miss. And too pretty I guess." He mumbled the last sentence.
"Hehehe~" and Via suddenly collapsed.
"What the-" the man was quick to capture Via and carried her to his car and he began searching her phone, finding any information possible.
"This must be her address."
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One Call Away
Short StoryOlivia, a hardworking girl who's too stressed, too stressed that she went out to drink. Apparently she drank too much yes too much that she had to go. She just tap any number and dialed a person. "You're too late." Short story ('･_･')
