Cerian.
"Are you sure you'll be okay from here?" Corey asked with a lot of uncertainty and concern.
"Sure I am,home's just two blocks down,I'll be fine,"
His fingers uneasily tapped the steering ,bottom lip tucked in his teeth in frustration as he looked at me then the road and back at me, "I could just drive you to your doorstep,just to be sure you'll be okay,"
"Seriously,I'll be fine, you're just making it hard to convince you,look,there are a bunch of functioning street lights and look," I pointed at a man walking across from us," He's walking his dog at this time, are you convinced?"
He blew out some air and turned to me, "I'm not but I trust, you'll be fine," He finally unlocked my door.
"Text or call..just let me know you're home," He said once I was out, I leaned over the window and told him," Thanks,I had a really great time,"
"Next time we could take it all the way? That's if you're okay with it,"