Teen drama
things,
y beside him. It looks like Dane told him he was invited when my mother never agreed. Dane shrugs back
next to me that sits between his father and me and the place setting clearly for him, then at Elisa bes
from earshot, and motions towards Tyler with a polite finger wave. Gesturing towards the seat fac
times he has had to bail him out of the sheriff's office, or the number of times he's scraped his drunk ass off the driveway at four am. Just think
kid who had their
ly confident and casual vibe no matter what he's doing, and that alone makes me grit my teeth. Nothing ever gets through that outer 'who car
to wish your father
o it
he air around her with her snappy tone, and the steak in my mouth suddenly feels like I'm chewing
f to say thank you. Dane waits until he sees Tyler being served food before he starts to dig in, obviously done with his well wishes
ing properly and res
wardly at
n and let it go where he's
him and not moving to pick up her cutlery as the rest of us have. Bringing the black cloud firmly over o
just.." Bryan interjects b
Dane snorts and doesn't look her way but leans in and stuffs food in his mouth, unphased by the audience, the bad atmosph
father on his birthday." My mother snaps, tone frosty and eyes glued to Dane. "Wa
is growing, and that inner ache of utter contempt that I carry with me whenever I share air space with this idio
nt of Tyler and Elisa when she doesn't even know Tyl
bsolute worst in her. I never thought my mom could hate a person, given she's a doctor and people lover
ther sunk into her hair because she is awful with drama. "Cousin It, with me." He frowns, seemingl
jerk." I huff at him, incensed
sult to my friend, so the impulse to use my fork
cutlery back up, uncaring about this train wreck atmosphere or my mom's sarcasm, and
eing me angry and causing all of this? I have tried to include you ever since I
e falls from that smug and casual look he always wears to instant anger and despisal. Energy vibrates around him that feels like aggress