The man rolls down his Window and tries to start a conversation off but I continue to walk. He stops his car and asks me a question.
The man: Do you need a ride?
Me: I am fine
I continue to walk being aware that this is a total stranger trying to talk to me.
The man: You know it's getting late and it's not safe for you to be out here walking alone.
Me: My house is not that far and I am fine.
He continues to drive along as I am walking and insists that he gives me a ride home. Then one thing he said completely stopped me in my tracks
The man: I'm pretty sure your grandfather wouldn't mind if I did.
I give him a look of annoyance and keep walking as I am talking.
Me: I'm not allowed to talk or get into a strangers car.
The man: I will take you directly home and will only take the way that you tell me to go.
So I decide to jump in his car instantly I regret what I did. I just want to slap myself for what I did. Jumping in a strangers car. WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING!!!! During the car ride it was pretty silent. I got out two blocks away from home because I knew if my grandparents saw me getting out of a strangers car they would kill me. And two I would not want a stranger to know exactly where I live. As he pulls over to let me out, he grabs my wrist. I began to panic and my heart begins to race 100 mph.
The Man: Anytime you need a ride home just let me know and I will give you one. By the way my name is Sergio.
I nod my head and say thanks and walk all the way home.
As I get home and upstairs to my room. I lay on my bed and think to myself :WHAT THE HELL DID I GET MYSELF INTO? Should I tell my grandparents or should I just keep it to myself to keep them from worrying?