Trina was glad that the change of subject went smoothly, she wasn’t one to enjoy awkward situations and that was the last time she ever actually tried dealing with them. Trina resolved that from then on she personally was not going to bring up the subject of their parents. This descision was mostly based on the fact that his response wasn’t exactly what she had hoped for and now she felt stupid. She did kind of want to talk about her father and mother, but he obviously didn’t feel comfortable enough with her and his not feeling comfortable immediately made her uncomfortable… obviously.
“Canada?! Oh, my god, I hate you so much…”
a few hours later
Trina scowled at his mention of Athens. He was still a little less than an hour away… but hell why did she care its not like she was going to see him that night anyway.
“What?” At first she didn’t notice the panic in his voice and was almost laughing at his profanity. “Your brakes? Whats going on?! Fuck, Sebastian, what’s wrong?!” she was practically screaming and then there wasn’t any noise at all, “Sebastian?! Seb!” She was panicking and all she knew was that he was somehow in trouble and she wasn’t there to help. She didn’t exactly think it through, but the next thing her conscious mind registered was sitting in the drivers seat of her grandmothers car with a stolen drivers liscense and her cell phone.
She floored it to Athens and it was a wonder she didn’t wreck.
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