Thirty Four

Alicia's POV

"Hey, how was Spain?" Nathan asked before turning to his parents. That wasn't the question I was expecting from Nathan.

Maybe it was me who had too much of an expectation. After lying to me about visiting Barcelona and showing me some stupid vineyard, I expected an explanation or maybe an apology, not Hey, how was Spain?

Also, I never expected to meet his parents at the door when I got back. They were waiting by the door. I can't really tell how I was feeling when I walked into the house with them but I knew at some point, every word that came out of my mouth was with fear.

I'd never had a conversation with both of them in an enclosed space like this before. It was new and scary.

"Good," I answered weakly. I purposely didn't let him know that I would be back home today because I was still mad at him.

I'd promised myself to ignore him completely.

"You have no right to come into my house without letting me know,"

"You're such a shitty person, Nathan," his mother answ