Chapter 5

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*Skip to night time*

Destiny's POV

It's dark outside and it's kind of scary. I check my iPod and it's 3:00am. I need to find somewhere to sleep.

I continue to walk and I pass a few stores.

I walk passed this big building and there is a car waiting beside it.

I keep walking, until someone rolls the window down.

Ariana's POV

It's 3:00am and I am barley leaving the studio. Jones starts the car up and I get in. We are about to leave when I see a young girl walk by.

Why is she out so late? Where is she going? She shouldn't be out this time at night, it's dangerous. I think to myself.

"Jones wait." I tell him.

"What?" He asks.

"Do you see that girl?" I ask.

"Yeah, what about her?"

"Roll the window down please."

"Why?"

"Just please roll down the window."

He nods and rolls the window down.

"Hey love!" I shout.

She stops walking and turns around.

"What are you doing out this late?" I ask.

She doesn't speak.

I get out of the car and walk towards her.

She looks down at the ground. She looks so sad and broken.

I wonder what she has been through. Just by looking at her I can tell she doesn't have a good past. I can tell she is unhappy. I want to help her.

A moment of silence passes by and she finally looks up at me.

She doesn't speak, she just stands there and stares at me.

"Are you okay?" I ask worried.

"Y-yeah." She stutters.

"Where are your parents, do they know you are out this late?" I ask.

She doesn't say anything.

"Please talk to me." I beg

"No." she replies.

"No what?"

"No she doesn't know I am out this late."

"Who?" I ask confused.

"My mom." she says nervously.

"Well what are you doing out this late?"

"I'm actually walking home." she says quickly.

I can tell she is lying.

"Well why don't I give you a ride home. You shouldn't be walking around this time at night, something bad can happen to you." I tell her.

"No really it's okay." She tells me.

"I'm not going to risk letting you walk home and you end up getting hurt."

"So...who cares if I get hurt." She mumbles.

A wave of sadness hits me. Why would she think no one cares?

She looks up and notices the sadness in my eyes.

"I-I'm sorry...I didn't mean t-to make you sad..." She stutters.

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