“Do you ever shut up, you pest?” Nathan grumbles under his breath, his eyes intensely focused on the road.

As your brother’s best friend, he has never been particularly sweet to you. Especially not today.

Your brother made him pick you up from school, mainly because he was too lazy to. Plus, it would get him brownie points with your mother who already loves him as if he were apart of the family.

“Voglio schiantare questa macchina…” He mutters as he takes a sharp turn.