Tala
The car ride is quiet, and I hate this so much.
Something has shifted inside of me, and I can't explain it.
"I am sorry,'' I breathe out even though I am fucking scared right now. I don't want him to forget about what happened because we just started.
"Can we not just talk right now?" He finally speaks up after what feels like an eternity.
"You are upset,'' I ignore his request.
"And you think I shouldn't be?"
"I don't know. I just want us to talk about what happened. I don't blame you for anything Walker. I wanted it just as much as you did.''
He turns to me for a second before looking back at the road "I don't blame you walker."
He sighs.
I keep my eyes on him because I want something from him, even if it's his anger. I don't like the silence and I don't even understand why I care so much.