He drove past my road. The road we were on goes into the deepest parts of the forest. I looked out the window as he drove. I didn’t speak and wasn’t going tell he told me what he wanted to. It felt like we went on forever but really it was only a few minutes. He pulled onto a dirt road. We past a dead end sign. I looked to him quietly but looked back out the window. I didn’t like the feeling I had im my tummy. “Why are we out here Brandon?” I asked as him just drove on. “Brandon what in the work is going on?” I asked again. I looked out the window and back at him. “Are you going to speak to me or not?” He didn’t answer. I looked at him on last time and gave up. He pulled onto another dirt road. I can’t figure out if I was scared, happy, upset, or even hatful towards him right now

