C97 Black eyes and split lips
I am pissed. I send Mum a text to let her know I’ll be home later than usual. Ben is silent as I pull out into the streets. He has been quiet since Olivia called crying on the phone. I don’t buy her fake tears one bit.
“She’s using you,” I say to him. I press the horn when the car in front of me refuses to move. Ben sits up without a word