Eva's POV....
“You still haven't explained to us about what happened.” Mom said. Even though she didn't clearly say what she was implying, I understood it was about Dylan's death. I ignored her and proceeded to munch on my breakfast. I heard her sigh audibly.
I narrowed my eyes bleakly at my dad, and he was not even paying any attention. I rolled my eyes. He is never home and when he was, he doesn't seem to care about anything but work. I felt bad for my mom.
Suddenly, I hoisted my head up from my food.
“Dad, can I alter schools?”
“Hm.” He countered, not procuring a word I said.
“John!” Mom shouted, making him jump. She signaled her head towards me with her eyes fixed on him.
“What is wrong sweetie?” He put his phone on the table. I blew deeply.
“I want a change of scho
