I was a nervous wreck. This has got to be the most awkward dinner I’ve had in a long time. Frankly I would rather sit with one of the spokesperson of Indonesia’s president again which was one of my top most awkward meetings as every word I said had to be translated whilst he stared at me almost like he was going to fall asleep.
Basically, I would take any meeting over this. Amelia is sitting in front of me, my mother on the side, and no one has spoken a word since I sat down. What in the world were on their minds?
I was getting too bothered with the silence that I decided to speak up and be subtle about it, deciding to ask about the food.
“So, what di-”
“Theo.”
I stopped talking in the middle of my sentence as my mother spoke up and I looked at her, my heart thumping loudly I feel
