Rain washed over the sky, thunder cracked, a sudden storm hit the city of Glasgow, multiple delinquents speaking in their basterdised version of what they called the English language. Rachel walked into the nearest shop to escape the rain, looking around as she took a seat, the warmth surrounded her as she hugged into herself giving a small shiver as the rain had already soaked her through to the bones.
"Miss, would you like a coffee" a voice spoke from beside her, a female waitress, who was a small amount concerned of the girl who shivered in the soft seat, table infront of her.
"That would be lovely, thanks, can I get one sugar please." Rachel smiled reading the name tag on the girls left breast, 'Debbie' such a nice name, it cooed almost in her head making her smile that not all friendliness has dissapeared from this country that she loved, just the people in it made her sick to her stomach. Sometimes she would almost gag when a drunk would come up smelling of urine and alcohol aski