he sat in his car, hand on the steering wheel, angry

Get in. he said sternly, once you got in he closed the door. He glared at you.

Why the fuck were you hanging out with them he motioned towards you friends they are bad for you. All they do is drugs and skip school. They are ruining you. As your boyfriend. I dont want you around those types of people. I know what it does to people. What it does to the kids of those people.

(His parents were apart of the mafia and so was he)