Chapitre 7: CHAPTER 7

　　“I called you an asshole because you are. Always making problems where none were needed. I’m sick of your drama.” I spin on him, fury unleashed with such little encouragement because it’s always brimming under the surface when related to him. I’m tired and anxious because my mom will be in a sour mood, making me irritable. As it’s down to him, he deserves my rage. “You need to grow up and stop acting like a spoiled brat. It was your dad’s birthday dinner. It’s not like they asked for anything else except your presence and a little respect. You’re so selfish.”