"What's wrong?" I finally asked as we entered the car.
After starting the car Frederick spoke "What?"
"I said what's wrong Frederick?" I said once more.
He smiled but it was obviously fake "I don't know why you think something is wrong cause everything is absolutely fine"
I hardened my gaze "You mother may have fallen for it, but I won't. Now tell me what's wrong"
"You're not letting this go anytime soon are you?" Immediately he spoke I remembered that those were the same words I said to him in the past. It's funny how this time it's reversed.
"No. Now talk"
With a smirk he spoke "Well isn't someone being a little bossy today" the intensity of my glare made him to sigh.
"Fine. Since you want to know soo badly, I'll tell you" Finally.
"I heard two of you" he began "about when my dad died and how it affected me in the past" oh.