"H-hey man" Dante awkwardly coughs out, trying to look at me whilst also avoiding eye contact. It all of a sudden clicks in my head. I'm so sick of this. I'm so f*****g done with all of this s**t.
"Come on, we need to talk. We aren't far from your place. We can walk back" I say sternly. Jen looks bewildered to say the least, Dante doesn't look like he has the balls to say anything. I need to stop holding onto all of this bullshit, why should I actively make my life harder than it already is?
"A-are you sure? I'm more than happy to drive you guys if you want to talk?" Jen pipes up after a second. Dante places a hand on her arm and shakes his head.
"No mum, we need to do this. We will be fine" He tells her in a gruff yet soothing voice. He must be thinking the same thing as me. Jen nods
