I stepped off my porch and walked down the steps to the sidewalk.The damp sidewalk made each step squeak as I rushed to my destination. The wind was cold and it was sprinkling with light raindrops. I shiver from the cool breeze that hits my face.. This is stupid! If my mom didn't make me do this I could have stayed home and lived my own life. I scrunch my nose and frown. Steping onto the side of the street,I went to hail for a taxi to arrive.

I shook front he chillness outside as a taxi comes towards me,slowing its pace. I look down and open the door in the back. Noticeing a man buff,muscley man was driving. He seemed abnormally short like me. I sat in the grey backseats, trying to get comfortable. Something was off about these chairs...

"Sorry if its a little uncomfortable."

I looked up and saw the man with raven hair. He was handsome and very obviously attractive. He looked all to exited to see a grump like me. I shifted in my seat again.

"This is an old taxi. I have to use it til I can buy a new one. Sorry."

I raise a brow and frown. Just excuses. I let my brows drop, showing I wasn't interested and I really didn't care.

"It's fine. Its not like my ass is gonna be sore for days on end..."

I stated sarcastically. I wasn't in the mood to start a conversation with a stranger.

I saw him peek at the rear view mirror. He saw that I didn't care and shrugged acting like a smart ass. Sounds like someone I know...but who? Oh that's right. It reminds me of myself.

"Hey, don't come crying to me if you have a sore ass. All I can do is make it worse. I'm the worst paramedic in existence."

"Why do I believe that!?!"

He chuckled. He has some humor for a fucking taxi driver. But then again, I have humor and I'm gonna work at an old dusty hotel...
I leaned my head on the window. The rest of the long ride was silent. I sighed and watched as raindrops splattered on the taxi door window. This is gonna be a long day.