82-Gunshot

I looked over at Nathan slowly as he simultaneously did the same.

“Did you see the relief on your face?” He asked me. He did not look happy. He looked angry. “Why are you like this, huh?”

“What?” I asked him, my voice trembling.

“You wanted them to stop by us right?” He was asking me, didn’t look like he wanted me to answer that though. You know, it’s just sad. So sad that being far away from me would make you so happy whereas it’s the total opposite for me.”

I didn’t say anything, saying something felt like the worst idea right now, the sadder he got, the angrier he looked and the more aggressive he sounded. With that gun in his hand, I couldn’t trust any of those emotions.

“What is it going to take for you to love me?” He asked me. “What, do you want me to hold a gun to your he