Chapter 2: club

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Y/N's  P.O.V:

I walk on the path while reading my favourite book,

I decided to go to the park near my house,

I take a deep breath, inhaling and exhaling,

nature is my favourite.

I sit on a bench, 

opening my book and taking out the bookmark.

I start reading,

as I'm admiring nature.

it started spitting,

that was a sign for me to go home,

I picked up my stuff and started sprinting home,

covering my head with my book.

And out of nowhere....

a matte black tesla pulled up.

I very quickly changed my way,

crossing the streets. 

"Wait there woman! I'm not willing to kidnap you" a very deep voice shouted out across to me.

I looked left and right, praying to god that he's talking to someone else,

nope, he was talking to me.

I could tell by the eye contact...

he very quickly caught up to me,

scooting.

I scanned his face,

"Here take this" he said to me while offering me an umbrella.

I couldn't process what just happened,

a handsome guy giving me an umbrella?

and taking off of his time just to get out of his car and give me an umbrella?

It was ok though, at least there is someone who's nice.

"This will do, it'll shield you from the rain" he said while comforting me.

The rain began to get heavier,

I am very awkward, especially with handsome guys you know?

My dumbass just really quickly ran away home with the umbrella,

without even saying thank you? 

I eye sided him,

he headed to his car while letting out an awkward chuckle...

Is he laughing at the way I run? I thought to myself as my anxiety increased.

and with that he drove off,

meanwhile, I was trying to figure out where I had seen this guy,

 I was rapidly running as the rain was turning into hail,

Where have I seen this guy....?

Question marks filled my mind up,

It's ok, I probably mistook him for someone else.

I thought to myself.

I finally arrived home,

I'm feeling very sick...

I was very pale, and shivering.

So I made myself soup,

I like it eating it with mozzarella cheese on top.

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