*13/10/18 a rainy day in England*
"What a bad day I've had dude," Jamie said to his friend Kyle over the phone "First I get beat up outside of work then I get dumped and now my bloody car has broken down in the middle of this bloody Lightning storm."
For your info, today was Jamie's eighteenth birthday and it was going absolutely poorly. Jamie was a computer technician in his local school. His job as to fix the broken laptops the kids use in lessons. Or the teacher's projectors when a bulb blows. If there was a technical problem he or one of his three colleagues would fix it. He enjoyed his job except for when he gets handed an unfix-able one and is asked to fix it that really got on his nerves.
Anyway, Jamie got attacked by a group of students as he walked into the school building he managed to walk away with a few bruises but was limping a bit. When he was on his lunch break he got the good ole 'it's not you, it's me' cliche dump from his girlfriend which made him a bit upset, but he stayed strong 'plenty more fish in the sea' and all that. After work, he started to drive his old, rusted, scarlet red, original mini sport back home. He lived out past the town and in a remote village he grew up in. As he was halfway down a country lane when his engine cut out and he couldn't get it to start. He got out and called his friend kyle who was a mechanic and that is how we got here.
"Dude calm down I'll come and give you a tow and fix your car overnight," Kyle said back. "But it'll cost ya."
"That's fine hurry I'm standing in the middle of this lightning storm just to get this signal," Jamie said as a bolt of lightning struck near him. He was knocked back by the force of the bolt smacking his head on his car door. Jamie was gone...
