You were in your car, trying to get some sleep. Your family is having some issues, and your parents keep constantly fighting. You get your sweatshirt out of your bag and put that over your head and onto your body. You are trying to sleep in a busy town, in a busy parking lot. You were just getting to sleep when you heard someone knock on your window, you groaned and rolled over to the drivers side and rolled down the window.
"Hi, Im Aaron.. er, why are you sleeping in your car?" Aaron asks.
"Family issues." You yawned.
"Sorry, er, I'm not a creep or anything but do you maybe want to sleep at my house?" He asks.
He really didn't look like a creep or dressed like one, so you gave in.
"Sure." You smiled at him.
