Clementine:
I kept the awkward silence on my lips before I finally uttered, "I just need a few minutes, I mean some time, just a few hours to relax, and then we can talk about it."
I excused myself, closing my eyes and leaning back, resting my head on the seat's headrest. I could already feel them looking at me, but I never opened my eyes so I wouldn't have to deal with their stares.
Soon, the car reached Troy's place, and he jumped out to grab his bags. It seemed like he hadn't even unpacked, because he came back out in just two minutes.
He rushed into the back seat, then stood in the doorway and gestured for me to join him.
"Hey, you cannot do that," Haiden complained, and even I was shocked by what Troy was doing.
"Haiden, please. There's something I need to speak with her about," Troy requested. I guess he sounded so helpless that even Haiden gave up on arguing.
