NO UMBRELLAS ?!?

Luka's point of view

I called a taxi to come and pick us up so we could go to the please to have dinner. It was a few minutes before the taxi was here and these for minutes were absolutely horrid. There was nothing to talk about, the tension in the air was so thick that you could cut it with a knife. So I decided to break the tension since one of us had to and it clearly wasn't going to be her. "So... lovely weather we are having... " I said awkwardly...

"It's raining... your right today is so very lovely." She said sarcastically as she rolled her eyes. I looked at her to see if she was looking at me or even a side glance, but nope. She wasn't even looking in my Direction. "So... why don't we get a Umbrella...? So we can go outside for when the Taxi comes...." I said.

" okay sure. Where are any Umbrellas ?" She asked. It hit me just then— we have no Umbrellas AT ALL

(Hey I'm not sick anymore!!! Just thought I'd tell y'all also sorry it's short)