*Zach's brothers name is James.*
"I don't need either of your permission to go out with my friends, nothing happened! And you both well know that if I'd told you, you'd have either said no or insisted on coming with, and then the whole night would have been the two of you growling and causing fights with anyone who looked at me!" I say in frustration.
It's the next day, and we're all very tense. Them fetching me last night actually wasn't that bad, until we got into the car. They were silent until I climbed in and then they both lectured me as expected. I went straight to bed as soon as we arrived home and I have a have a feeling they feel a bit bad about last night. Now, we're driving to school and as soon as one of them even brought last night up I went off at them.
Not that I feel i
