"You know what just go to the hotel first." Jamil said tiredly and lean back on his seat.
The car started and we rode in silence. I am not going to apologize this time. I am not going to speak to him about it first. I am perfectly fine with this. I am ok with this.
On the way to the hotel it started to pour.
Great!
The car stopped after a while and I opened the door and got out as fast as possible. I slammed the door shut and used my purse to shield my head from being wet.
"Accalia!" Jamil called and I could hear the door slam.
I groaned and walked to the hotel as fast as possible.
"Don't talk to me!" I exclaimed.
I knew it, I knew that I should have told Frank to stop right in front of the hotel.
"Look, can you stop?" Jamil said grabbing my wrist.
I yacked my hand away.
"What do you want?" I asked not looking at him. Because I can't.
There was a silence, the rain just continue to pour.
