Twelve

Alicia's POV

Your father is an asshole! He's a tramp! Is that even your dad? Are you sure he's your biological parent? Did he hit his head somewhere as a child? How did I miss his ridiculousness all this while? I mean I know your family is ridiculous but your father is in another great level of shitness!

"Should we stop at a restaurant for dinner?"

I looked away from the car's window as Nathan's words brought me out of my thoughts. I was busy cursing his father out in my head.

"What?"

"I asked if we should stop by for dinner,"

I studied his face to see if he was still angry and yes, he was. His hold on the steering wheel was enough to show he was still mad. He was clenching his teeth so bad I know it'll hurt now if not later.

"No, I'm good. Are you hungry?"

"No! I lost my appetite," he answered and continued driving. After we left his parent's house, I wanted to ask to drive but then remembered it's been a while since I last drove.

Silence regained itself in the car and I turn