@runningwithbeastsx
Delilah had been pacing in front of the apartment complex. All of the bigger things were moved into the apartment that she thought her and her boyfriend were going to share, yet she called him probably over 10 times until he finally answered, giving some half assed excuse as to why he wasn’t going to help her move in.
“Tom, you said you were going to help and you’re not-” Stopping to let the other talk, she sniffled as she wiped away her stray tears. “I get that you want to be with your friends, I just thought-” Yet again, being interrupted, Delilah finally just gave up. “Fine. I’ll finish this by myself, bye.” She hung up her phone, trying to compose herself, though, she really didn’t get any time since someone was walking up to her, asking her if she was okay. “Oh, um, yeah I’m-I’m fine. Thank you.”
