─── never accept rides from strangers. even if those strangers are handsome and famous, they're still strangers. you actually didn't care, cause afterall, what's the worst that could happen, right? another day of school, you hate it. well, the only good thing about it it's that it's finally summer so school break is near. your parents never gave a damn about coming to pick you up from school, so you'd always have to go home by yourself, walking under the defeating sun that would break stones. finally the bell rang. you grabbed your backpack and started to walk yourself home. in the meanwhile, you kept pulling your skirt cause it felt kinda inappropriate, it was the only skirt you had, tho. you sigh, annoyed, and suddenly a black testarossa car stops by. a man whistles and rolls down the car window, he was tattooed and lean, probably drunk too. the rock music blasting from the speakers of his car, as he lets one of his veiny huge tattooed tan arms hang from the car window as he pats the car. taking big swigs of his vodka, and probably under the effects of drvgs. you've seen him before.

──── “ yo, lil girl, need a ride? you seem pretty tired, sugar. ”