Lily
As soon as I leave the party, I see Franco standing next to his car. Before I reach him, he opens the door for me like a perfect gentleman. Although I must say he doesn't look very happy.
"Thank you," I say to him, but he doesn't answer. He gets in the car and after fastening his seatbelt, starts the car to leave the parking lot.
He begins to drive calmly. Unlike the previous time he took me home, today the atmosphere is not so uncomfortable.
"Are you angry?" I ask and immediately put my hand over my mouth. I wish I had a filter to stop me from saying things I shouldn't. Because I always tend to speak when I really don't want to. Keeping my mouth shut is my next goal.
"Mmm, a little," he says calmly, but doesn't explain why. Do I have to ask him specifically about everything? Wel
