Amy
I stare at my phone in surprise, mixed with elements of shock. His tone was clear even if via text, he was angry.
Dad was hardly angry at me, at least not so seriously, like this.
“Are you okay?" Logan asked, he must have noticed the expression on my face.
I shut my mouth close, it had opened due to the shock. Then cleared my throat before speaking, “I'm fine. I think I need to leave early" I said.
I wasn't going to leave yet, I didn't see why dad would be so angry at me. After all I was the one who should have been angry, not the other way around.
I continued eating my food, looking at Logan. Conversation continued and we ate, peacefully, enjoying the quiet and privacy.
“Do you have anything to do after this?" He asked.
I shrugged, my phone pinged again, I picked it up.
