Nadia's POV
After long hours of detention, I was finally allowed to go home and I tired drove back to my apartment but before I could get home, my car broke down on the road.
“Jeez!” I hissed between my teeth and rushed down to check what was wrong with the car. It was a big fault that wasn't easy to fix.
At this point it wouldn't he hard to believe that my life was a bad luck. o
A black SUV car slowed down as it approved me and the drive slid down geh window of the car and popped his head out to look at me.
“Hey. Is everything okay?”
My eyes slowly opened wide as I saw that it was in fact, Kevin. The guy who had saved me at the bar the other day and brought me home. It felt embarrassing to let him see me in this kind of situation again.
But whatever. This was an urgent situation.
