The Chemical

Kaitlyn POV How great I'm going to a random guy's house. If I die, no one will know where to look. I would never be found. What if he rapes me? Oh my god. What the hell did I just get myself into? I puy my hand in his coat pocket and found his wallet. I made sure he wasn't looking and I took a peek at the driver's license. It read... Harold Edward Styles Sex: Male Birthday: 2/01/94 I couldn't see the rest before he turned around. "Are you okay back there?" "Yeah. So, who are you, I mean I know your name but nothing else. I'll tell you about me if you tell me about you. " "Ok, well. My full name is Harold Edward Styles. I just turned 20 on February 1st. My favourite colour is orange and I was born and raised in Cheshire, UK. " "Happy late birthday. And my full name is Kaitlyn Nicole Beverage. I turned 19 January 31st. I was born and raised in Doncaster, UK. I had a childhood friend named Louis. I encouraged him to go on the X factor. But he didn't go. " "Louis Tomlinson? " "Yeah, why? " "I used to be best mates with him then we lost touch. He got a girlfriend and it seems like he lost touch with the rest of the world. " "Yeah, same here. " "Wait your birthday is a day before mine. Happy late birthday too. " "Thanks. " "Well here we are, my house. " "It's beautiful. " "Thanks" I walk into the big beautiful house. Maybe I got this guy all wrong. He seems nice.
The floors were made of marble and the walls were as white as snow. He turned on the lights and his house was amazing.

Notes

FYI when my character says her full name, it's not my real one.