Stella's POV
My friend Melody faced a horrible experience almost seeing what death looks like. It was scary when she told the story of her past and honestly I feel bad for her. It feels like badluck is just hiding in a corner waiting to strike at its fullest. Basically Melody's money are going into the university account. Basically for domestic students per term is $5K but international student like her have to pay $9k per term. If she has 5M in cad (Canadian money) it will be $3M. Some of the money goes to tution fee, rent, food, clothing.
It's a good thing she rented a dorm next to mine so we can be seeing each other everyday. The university boys and girls dorms are separated for personal reasons. And I get that.
We got back to the dorm from the six hours and I am so tired. I should have worn slippers not sandals. Now my legs has suffocated from the heat in the shoe.
"Here you go legs. Feel the breeze" I said removing it as if I am in a hurry meanwhile Melody layed on the couch with her shoes on and her bag on the floor. Then I felt it. A loud sound errupt on my tummy. It was a reminder that I haven't fed it for the long hours.
"Let's order food. I'm too tired to cook". Melody requested as she sank on a couch like a grumpy potato.
"You're right. The usual as always" I responded as I grabbed my phone and went straight to KFC app. My rate? KFC food is delicious but their delivery fee is crazy. $10 for delivering. What am I? Elon Musk? Mark Zuckerburg?
"Hello. KFC always one dial away, delivery operator Jack speaking, what would like to order today?" An operator asked with a cheerful voice.
But why the rhyme though. Maybe to attract customers who knows.
"Hi. Can we get a bucket of KFC chicken nuggets? I am super hungry right now" I responded in a low hungry but calm voice
"Sure thing. That would $20 please" The operator responded.
I opened my bank app and paid it through there.
"Great I have seen it. Your delivery will be in doorstep in 10 minutes. Would you like drink or toppings on it?"
"No thank you"
"Alright then enjoy your meal"
I put my phone on the couch not bothering to end the call as I waited for the delivery. My face turned to Melody as brought two plates. Then within 10 minutes there was a door bell and I rushed with speed to open it.
"Hi. I have a KFC delivery for Stella?" A man asked.
"Yes that is me. I ordered" I responded showing the man my receipt.
"Great. Here is your delivery. Enjoy!" the man smiled which my heart race a bit but I brushed it off anyways.