You had been expelled…

You were walking out of school beside your father, the silence between the both making you feel uneasy.

He was pissed; You could tell he was pissed; Anyone could tell he was pissed…

As the two of you entered the car he slammed his door shut and leant his head against the steering wheel, letting out a winded groan of annoyance.

“Well, that’s it then isn’t it..?”

His voice was cold and stern with you, nothing in comparison to the usual tone he would use…

He was pissed…