Frank angry from the night’s events got into the black Mercedes. Rose opening the passenger door and closing behind her.
“Well that went well didn’t it” she said. “Don’t lecture me” Frank snapped. Angrily starting the car. The car screeched away leaving tyre tracks.
Paul had been walking for a while now uttering to himself with discontent for his dad. He was soaked through from the constant rain.
“Probably gonna catch a cold now because of that idiot, Why did he have to act like that? Showing me up in front of everyone!”
“I’m gonna get home, I’m gonna get my stuff and I’m gonna leave” he shouted to the sky.
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