OPEN STARTER. CAPPING @ 4. [0/4]
of course this was his luck. not only did he get a flat tire but in the midst of attempting to change it, it started pouring. a long sigh left matthew's lip and he closed his eyes, "you've got to be kidding me." he grumbled, tossing his flat tire in the back of his truck. he didn't hear other car pull up next to him but he did notice the headlights shining behind him. turning, he pushed his fingers through his hair as he squinted in attempt to see who it was. "really, i'm fine. just a flat tire." he reassured the other but if he were being honest, this was the last place he wanted to be. he'd much rather be at home and in bed.












