The man bent down and wrapped his arms around me, picking me up bridal style. "Wait!" I called, immediately regretting it. I moved my hands quickly up to my ears as they began to ring. The man shushed me and I scowled, I didn't even know him and doubted he knew me, why'd he think he was so in charge. He opened the door to his car and placed me in the passenger seat, buckled me as well. I was none to gentle when I slapped his hand and buckled myself. I don't care what he thinks of me but is he is going to have an opinion of it might as well be a good one. I can buckle myself. Once he was in the car as well, I turned to look at him for the first time since my vision cleared. He had a slightly guarded expression as he looked straight ahead. His hair was a dirty blonde and styled to the right, it was fairly long and made me think of someone you'd see at a beach in California - yes I'm aware how stereotypical that is. His jawline was defined and his face was covered in a little bit of scruff. He obviously hadn't shaved recently. I began to look at his eyes when I suddenly began to feel my heart beat rush. Once I realized what I'd gotten myself into I sat up straighter and grabbed the handle of the car door to steady myself. He glanced at me and then returned his gaze to the road. I immediately felt my face flush, turning an embarrassing shade of red. I looked down at my lap, reluctant to look at him again. "I-uh um. I'm Marlo. " I hesitated, "what's your name?" "Finn. Finn Austin."