At the end of my stay at Lagos, mother loaded our trunk with lots of foodstuffs for my family only, saying she wanted Chris to act responsible towards me.
We drove back to our state for hours, only the two of us. Throughout our stay in the car, we were as quiet as ever, not even a single word slipped out of our lips.
There were times I stared out of the window and saw something beautiful, I bit my lip if I tried opening my mouth to commend on how beautiful it was.
So I guess I'm also at fault. I took a slight look at Chris but he wasn't looking bothered by the silence. It was as if I wasn't even there. This guy really doesn't like my presence. Well I honestly don't like his either.
We drove straight to my parents' place once we arrived at the location.
My second (my brother after
