Helanie:
I had been so confused that I sat with my head turned to the other side, and Norman kept grunting throughout the car ride.
"When are you going back to stay at the academy?" he asked, finally breaking the silence as we neared the woods.
"I should go today if you're so bothered," I hissed, and he groaned again.
"Why do you take my words the wrong way all the time?" Norman grunted, stopping the car.
"Because you say the wrong things all the time," I yelled back at him, and he started to unbuckle his seatbelt.
"Don't you freaking show me this aggression—I can do it five times better than you!" I raised my voice even more when I saw him acting aggressively.
However, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at me in the backseat.
"I wasn't showing you aggression." Even when he was grunting, he tried to lower the irritation in his voice.
"Then why the hell are you taking off your seatbelt like that?" I hissed at him, giving him direct eye contact.
Goddess.
