𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑜
The evening was calm but the roads were alive, the lights emitting from the street lights and billboards made the environment have a neon colour associated with it. I tightened my grip on my steering wheel, my eyes fixed on the streets to Beverly Hills. I guess my words made him change his mind, he never wanted to come along.
"Joana invited us to dinner," my words halted him, and he spun to look at me. "Her husband is back from prison and he wanted to apologise for what happened...." I trailed off when he didn't say a word, his numb and brooding gaze lingered on me and I lost the will to continue.
One thing for sure is that he's gonna refuse and I was right.
"I'm not interested," he said curtly and trudged through the stairs.
