(VONNEY PEREZ)
With rage, and frustration building up inside me, I could feel myself wanting to die. I just wanted to drop dead instead of being trapped in the same car as my lying brother. I don't hate him, I'm just disappointed.
"Are you ready to talk?" He asked.
I stayed silent, but sadly Sam wouldn't stand for it. He began to pester me on opening up. Then without warning he slams hard on the break. I could feel my seatbelt trying to keep my body from leaning too far forward. I'm actually relieved to have that blindfold on now, I don't want to deal with Sammy's irritated expression. Trust me, the guy can kill a single cockroach with that look.
"JESUS CHRIST SAM! What is wrong with you?!"
"Thank the god almighty the silence is over! Were you thinking of ignoring me for the rest of your life?" Sam commented.
"Jeez Sam don't exaggerate it." I snapped.