Sam's P.O.V.
As I got into the car I became well aware that he was serious about blindfolding me.
"Don't worry. You'll be fine. Just trust me." I gave Nash a glare. "Telling me not to worry is going to make me worry. No I won't be fine since my life will be in your hands! And you really expect me to trust you?" I giggled at how funny Nash looks.
He's pouting and said, "Please, I won't do anything to hurt you, I promise."
I sighed, "Fine."
"Yes! Alright come on, get closer." I leaned sideways towards Nash. I closed my eyes and let Nash do his work.
So this is what I get for winning the game of Sorry.
After awhile of driving in the car and having my butt fall asleep, Nash finally stopped the car.
"This isn't like the woods or anything where you cut me up and gash my brain and then rape me and then threw my body pieces in the river .. right?!" I asked, frantically.
It was quiet for a second and that's when I actually freaked out. "Nash? You better not be playing with me! I'm serious!"
"To answer your first question.. maybe." Nash said, in the most deadliest voice.
Fucking damn it!
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RomansaSamantha Marie Brown, never had intend on falling in love so early in the 12th grade, but too late! She hateD (notice the 'd') Nash Sanchez more than anything! He's the number one player and bad boy at her school. She would do anything to avoid him...
