While in the car, I’m still sending annoyed looks at Liam. I hate when he plays with my nerves like that! And he’s doing it on purpose, I know it. Even now, he won’t bother to hide his smirk. I growl at him. Bobo is driving, and no one is saying a word. I’m too nervous to talk, to be honest. I have no idea what to expect. While I’m imagining several scenarios, Liam’s phone rings. He picks up right away after seeing the number. “Hi, Nate. What’s up?” I can hear his brother talking, asking him to make an effort and show up at the party. Liam starts smiling. He lets his brother speak for a while before interrupting him. “Don’t worry Nate, I’m coming. I’m on my way.” “...You are? Really?” “Yup.” A silence follows, and I can imagine Nathaniel’s suspicious look from here. Li