How we got to use my car instead of my parents’ car which is obviously bigger than mine is what still perplexes me.
And how they let Liam drive us instead of me is also surprising.
My dad doesn’t trust Liam with driving. He never has, so I’m a little surprised that he suggested he be the one to drive us to the restaurant.
Maybe because he wants to see if Liam can actually drive responsibly.
This is probably a test.
And I have a feeling Liam knows that too because, I have never seen him drive at a speed of fifty kilometers per hour.
With him driving it feels like we are crawling.
“Is this how you normally drive?” Dad asks Liam and I don’t know what he is trying to get to.
Obviously this is not how he normally drives.
Hell, I don’t even think he has ever driven this slow I is life.
