(Y/N) = Your Name
(Y/B) = Your Boyfriend
You are in a bad relationship. Your best friend set you two up. You don't know why, but you stay with him even though he pushes you around and calls you nasty names.
-- Scene One: A busy street, you and your mean boyfriend are window shopping for Mother's Day. When passing by a store you see Entoan purchasing something in a large bag. You pause after seeing him slightly surprised and slightly joyful. Your boyfriend sees this and quickly becomes full of rage. He pulls away from you and begins to scream in your face. The little ring of the store door opening catches your attention for a second, then you notice Entoan leaving. Your boyfriend's loud yelling gets his attention. The very moment you loik back at your boyfriend he shoves you to the ground. Entoan drops the bag he was carrying and rushes over to you and your boyfriend. --
Entoan: Hey what's your problem man?
(Y/B): Why don't you stay out of it?
He shoves Entoan away.
Entoan: Don't touch me!
Entoan shoves your boyfriend to the ground and rushes over to help you up.
Entoan: Are you okay girl?
He extends his hand out towards you.
You: Oh, um, yeah I'm fine.
You take his hand and he pulls you up.
Entoan: Do you need a ride?
You glances over at your boyfriend on the ground.
You: Yes please.
Etoan: Alright I'll take you home.
-- Scene Two: Entoan steps over your boyfriend, grabs his bag, and walks to his car. As you follow him he stops in front of a car, pulls car keys put of his back pocket, and presses the unlock button with the car responding in a joyful beep. He opens the passenger side door, and motions for you to get in. After you sit down in the passenger seat, Entoan closes the door, and walks around the car opening the door and sliding in to the driver's seat. He then places the bag in the back seat, and buckles his seat belt. You do the same. He turns on the car, and pulls out. --
You: Thank you, Entoan.
You stare at your feet half hoping he heard you, and half hoping he didn't.
Entoan: Gunner.
You: What?
You look over at him.
Entoan: My name, its Gunner.
You: Oh, sorry.
Entoan: Don't worry about it. Not everyone knows. Which reminds me, I don't know your name yet.
You: Oh uh its (Y/N).
Entoan: That's pretty.
You: What?
Entoan: Your name. It's pretty.
You: Oh, um thanks.
Entoan: So where do you live?
You: -- whispered -- With him..
Entoan: Hmm?
You: I don't have anywhere to live.
You start to tear up a bit.
Entoan: Oh.
Entoan thinks for a second.
Entoan: Do you need a place to crash then?
You: Yeah.
You sniffle.
Entoan: I have a couch, and a blanket and stuff.
You: Why are you being so nice to me, you barely know me.
Entoan: Why not?
You: -- whispered -- Thank you.
Entoan smiles.
