I feel like I'm in the Principal's office again.
Adrian is next to me, arms crossed over his chest while his one leg bounces up and down quickly. I could tell that he was still fuming.
"This fighting has to stop-"
"This fighting wouldn't be happening had she of told me about my children-"
"You do not interrupt me Adrian. I can still easily kick you out of this pack and make you a rogue." Mother threatens. She wouldn't. She's never had the heart to do that. He looks down again, sulking.
"We have all decided that you two fighting would not be good for the wedding. So this is what will happen. You two will travel with each other to the venue. During that time, sort out your parental disagreements. If the both of you have not fixed this mess by the time you reach the venue, just turn arou
