closed starter for: @sawyer-harris
where: hey its ur uber driver here am outside .. aka outside apartment 210 @ the drive
If he had of known that Sawyer was as amusing as he found her via text, he might have been a little more considerate when it came to his food theft choices. Then again, if he hadn’t been a Grubhub grifter then maybe he would still be sat on Jordan’s couch with a scowl on his face about all the ways his life fucking sucked presently.
( Universe’s plan, and all that shit. )
After making an uncharacteristic effort to not go around like he was deliberately trying to look unemployed, he was certain he had hit the mark for the restaurants dress code, and he even adjusted the collar of his white shirt before he went to knock on the door. Just before his knuckles connected with wood, he decided against it and instead took out his phone, sending off yet another text.
yo, i’m outside ur door 🤙🏼
It still delivered, which was always a good sign, and he locked his phone and pocketed it as he waited, giving a quick wave to the woman from 208 who definitely wasn’t a fan of him of his Need for Oui’d playlists that were his go to whenever he kicked it with Dom from 209.