Trust me?

Chapter 3

Hazel's POV

Ding

Cute weirdo~ I'm about to call you. Is that okay?

Me~ yea go ahead 😇

Ding

Cute weird~ ok

Quack. Quack. Quack.

What ?I like ducks.

"Hello this is perfection"

Where did all this confidence come from?

Teasing. Calling him weirdo and now this?

What the hell happened to my brick wall?

Hell the only reason I got this phone is because of my friend parents.

"I like that. That's your new name in my phone. Perfection."

AND WHY IS HE SO CUTE

"Cute. Are we still going out or did you call to cancel on me?" I nervously laugh while scratching the back of my head.

"I'd be an idiot if I did that. Where are you? I want to  come and get you."

"I'm at school silly." I giggled imagining his blush and silly "Oh" face

"Yea... but what class? I'm not going to let you walk out alone they're a lot of predators and school just started last week so I know you're not use to it." Well he's right I hate walking down the halls alone. They're so many weird people staring at me with lust or hatred and I don't know anyone so why are they so angry?

I'm in college and in high school. I know weird but why not kill 2 birds with one stone

"Ok. I'm in Mr. Collins class. I'm heading to the door right now." I said into the phone while putting my books up.

"Oh"

Suddenly I felt a hand on my lower back causing me to yelp in pain. He beat my back pretty badly last night but not enough to where I couldn't walk.

"I'm so sorry are you ok? Did I do something? Why is this only my 3rd time seeing you and my second time hurting you. God I'm so stupid. Please don't cry. I didn't mean to-" I placed my finger over his lips to stop his constant babbling.

"You didn't do anything. I fell last night on the stairs. I'm okay." I whisper slowly taking my finger away from his lips before my arm was gently grabbed and my finger was subtly kissed leaving me to gasp.

" Your hands are just so little I couldn't resist" he whispers in admiration causing me I glare playfully before pulling my hand away.

"They're not little" I huff.

"Sure babe. Ready to go?" He asks while grabbing my book bags and throwing it over his shoulder.

Babe?

"Yea lead the way." I choose to ignore the cute nickname.

He smiles reaching to grab my hand as I flinch. His smile fell causing my heart to ache a little, he grabbed my hand slowly and looked at me as if he was searching for something.

"I'm not sure as to why you're scared to be touched or why you're hurt so easily when I touch you but I assure you I will never harm you or bring you pain. Please don't jump away from me."

I let out a sigh and relax at his touch before simply nodding to which I received a silly toothy grin. I'm not sure if it's his voice, his smile or simply his touch but I feel comfortable around him... as if I could trust him.

Don't be stupid Hazel as soon and you start to trust you get burned.

He leads me to the car still holding my hand and smiling like a little kid with his favorite candy. My eyes grew at my own thought of me being his candy.

Gosh my mind is negative. Ya little nasty.

I snickered as he opened my door causing him to turn around and smirk "what's so funny?" God I can't tell him I was accident thinking of him sexually.

Oh I know

"Nothing. You opened my door I just thought that was very polite." I smile getting into the car and closing the door, well attempting to. He shewed my hand away and closed my door for me before getting into his side of the car.

He drove a black Audi with red and silver accents. The inside was leather and had the same red accents as the outside trailer here and there throughout the car.

"Where to?" Putting my seatbelt on I caught him staring at me intensely studying me up and down. I try to hide my marks and snap my other hand getting his attention.

"Sorry. You're a work of art. I didn't mean to stare and make you uncomfortable" I try to hide my smile but failed.

"It's okay. Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise. Sit back this is going to be a little drive so get comfortable." He starts up the car and it purred like a kitten.

"So. How old are you?" He looks pretty old. I probably should have asked him before I agreed to go out with him to lunch.

"20" he simply states as I choke in air. He looks like he's 27 or something. He matured fast.

"You okay?" He pats my back gently while keeping his eyes on the rode so he didn't see my face of pain.

"Yea I'm fine" I lay back a little for him to get the hint to stop to which I'm glad he understood.

"Sooo how old are you?"

"18. I have a late birthday" I shrug

"Oh thank God. I was so scared for a second I thought you were a minor." He breathe out dramatically throwing his hand over his chest.

I giggled. "How tall are you, you seem like a tree."

"Well I'm 6'4 so I guess I'd seem like a tree to you. How tall are you?"

"5ft" I whisper. I'm not ashamed of my height. Sure, I'm little but I like being small I don't draw a lot of attention to myself. But for some reason I feel extra tiny right now.

"God that is just another level of cuteness. You're so bite size I just wanna cuddle you up." He says to himself but out loud. I don't think he meant to say all of that out loud.

"You're weird" I say smiling before looking out the window.

'I hope he isn't kidnapping me or anything.' I think right before I drift into a peaceful sleep content with the seat warmers.

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