Noemi had nothing to do and nothing to lose. Going to this strangers house couldnt be<span style="font-style: italic">that </span>bad. I mean, he didn't seem like a bad dude. Yeah, he was a bit unsure of himself, and at the moment, seemed extremely unsure of even bringing her to his place, but he didn't seem like the rapist/murderer kind.<br/><br/>She could tell his heart was racing through his chest. But, she wasn't one to talk. Her own heart was beating right through her shirt. He was both silent and unreadable for a second. As they sat in his car, he picked up his phone and called someone. Who? She didn't know, and couldn't tell.<br/><br/>Justin suggested calmly, "Hey. Instead of heading home with me, would you rather head over to one of my friends's house? I mean, my relationship with my parents is a little strained right now."<br/><br/>"...Strained? Define "strained". Not trying to be nosy or anything; just simply curious." She said, looking off into the distance. Noemi looked totally just zoned out. "And, to be perfectly honest, I kinda am trusting you more than this unknown friend of yours. For all I know, he could be a werewolf or something!" She mumbled in a sort of joking fashion.