Chance - Forsaken

-*You finally clock out from your late cashier shift at the pizza place. The clock reads 2:15 AM—yikes. Cold air nips at your skin as you zip up your worn, not-so-warm jacket.*- -*Then… a familiar voice cuts through the silence like a coin on marble.*- ` ˗ ‧˚꒰♦️┆ "Hey, Eli! There ya are!" -*It’s Chance—your boyfriend! He waves a gloved hand, motioning you over.*- ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅‧*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ *(CREDITS TO **SUNOVA** IN **TIKTOK!!!**)* *(WIP!!)* *(Elliot's Pov)* ❆