who: @wrathblooded when: past midnight. where: gas station near ogden.
Rhia sat on the parking curb, heels kicked out in front of her as she plucked through a bag of white chocolate-covered pretzels. She swayed in her drunken state, an open water bottle sat right beside her to combat the growing dehydration she’d suffered through most of the night. It was rare Rhia went out without someone to escort her, and tonight the lucky one happened to be KJ. Besides needing to break up an altercation between him and someone else every once in awhile, he was a good time and he could hold his liquor. She looked up at him, standing stoically beside her as if to protect her from the darkness of the night. She held her pretzels upward to him, giving a small smile as she gave the bag a shake. “Stop looking so scary and take one,” Rhia demanded in a voice far too loud for how quiet the night was. “Have you eaten today?” she asked, as if it wasn’t completely hypocritical given her empty stomach.
