24. Chapter 22 (part 1)
"El, talk to me at least!" I shouted as she stormed into the room. On our way back home after the shop's incident, I had almost drove and crash in another vehicle. Eleanor was now making it such a huge deal and that annoyed me. Thank god we're still alive but fuck it.
"Why won't you talk to me.." I desperately ask once in the room.
"What do you want me to say Harry? You risked your life twice today and you're expecting me to be happy right now ?"
"Nothing's wrong so calm down, were Alive so calm it."
"Harry you can be such a douche."
"What am I supposed to say now!?"
"The truth, that what I'm saying is true, that you can be one sometimes and that you shouldn't have done what you did."
"Then fuck off."
I took that as my cue and left the room. I needed to get some air, leave her for a while, maybe take a drink. That exactly what I'll do, take a drink.