Why

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I was roaming the streets an this black Ford F150 pulls up and asks,

"Hey man, you need somewhere to stay?", says the guy in the car.

"I just need to get warm, is that ok?", I say.

I know what you're thinking, 'Why would I get into a car with a GUY that I barely knew. Actually I did know hime a little. About 2 months ago him and his little cousin were selling Girl Scout Cookies, and they saw me. I was on the gound asleep. He walks over and asked me if I was ok and I said yea, and he left looking worried. After that he's just kept coming back and talking to me.

His name was Justin, he's 19, he likes to go to the gym, and he enjoys TACO BELL (my fav resturaunt)! I know this is weird, but I've actually taken a likeing to Justin. But I don't the he knew that.

I got into the car, but insisted that I go to his house until I got on my feet. About an hour of talking and driving (mainly talking about me) we made it back to his house. It was in the middle of a surburban neighborhood, and it was two stories. It was really pretty. It was covered in Febreeze Hawaiian Breeze scents.

"Make yourself at home.", he says

I went to sit down on his couch and turned on the tv. He went into the kitchen and grabbed snacks for us and sat right next to me. He placed his arm around me and ppulled me closer. I don't know he saw the look on my face, but there was one. Why was he doing this? Is he gay? Is he trying to be friendly? Why did he invite me to his house? How did he aford such a big house? Why is he trying pull? So many questions.

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