127: Trust Issues

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Y/N's POV:

I shiver in the cold breeze of evening, pulling my jacket tighter to my body. Headlights behind me form my shadow on the sidewalk. The car pulls up beside me, and I glance up to see the passenger side window rolling down, and a beautiful pair of hazel eyes looking at me.

"Hey, do you need a ride?" His voice is deep. I keep walking, and his car rolls beside me to keep up. 

"No thank you." I mutter. 

"Are you sure?" He asks. I stop to look at him.

"Yes. I don't ride in the car with strangers, but thank you." I turn away and keep walking, stepping over a tree root.

"Okay, well I'm Shawn. Now can I give you a ride? I feel bad that you're in the cold." 

I again stop and sigh, my breath forming a white cloud in front of me. His warm car does look inviting. "How do I know you're not a murderer?" 

"You won't ever find out unless you trust me." He chuckles.

"Oh god, now I'm not going to trust you for sure." I turn and begin to walk again. Shawn starts to follow me as I round a corner.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding. I'm not a murderer I swear." He won't stop. "Please, I'll ask one more time, and if your answer is still no, I'll leave you alone."

I think for a few seconds. I am cold. My hands are about to fall off. My legs are tired. It's dark and something bad could happen to me.

"Okay fine." I say. He stops and I open his car door, warmth coming out to meet me. 

"Now, you're gonna have to tell me your name." He smiles as I shut the door.

"Y/N." 

"Nice to meet you Y/N. I'm glad you finally decided to trust me. Let's get you home."

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A/N

I'M BACK I AM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN LIKE FOREVER I MISSED YOU ALL SO MUCH!

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