Jake
"I'm sorry, I'm late," Dylan said as he got into my car.
"It's okay, it's only ten minutes, " I smiled at him before starting the car.
"You live alone, right? " He asked, fiddling with his fingers.
He looked nervous.
Why does he look nervous?
"Yeah…." I trailed off.
Is he uncomfortable being alone with me?
"A-Are you scared of being alone with me? " I gripped the steering wheel a little tightly.
He must be…..
I did those things to him when we were alone…..
"W-What? No, that's not it, " Dylan frantically shook his head. "I was just nervous…. thinking if your parents are there," He looked down.
"That's my house. My parents have their own," I replied.
Dylan nodded shyly before going back to fiddling with his fingers.
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"Come on, " I said as we parked the c
