The ride home was quiet and agonizing though I was a lot distracted than I could tell. Huge thanks to Izzy's one woman rebellion and my sister's sudden mysterious phone call , got my thoughts flying in all direction.
Izzy's case was quite understandable but my sister's totally out of the blue. She wanted us to meet up for some reasons best known to her which I can't help but feel uncomfortable. She wouldn't just meet with me, a mistake (as they refer to me back home) If something wasn't up.
I'm a disgrace, a thorn to their bloodline as they say and they made it quite obvious after I left, they wanted nothing to do with me which I happily obliged till now.
"When are you going to focus on not getting me killed? " A voice said bringing me back from my train of thought. Almost immediately, I swerve to the left barely avoiding a collision with a car.
"Just like I said " Izzy said as a matter of fact while I inwardly scolded myself for almost putting her life in danger.
