The atmosphere was filled with so much tension as we all ate in silence. You could probably cut through the tension with a knife because of how thick it was.
I could feel eyes on me and I didn't need to look to know who they belonged to. Cole's father has been giving me looks that made me uncomfortable since he saw us walked in here.
I had no appetite but because of Cole's Mom who I'm sure put a lot of effort for this dinner, I had to eat.
I felt Cole's hand touch me on the thigh like he was telling me everything would be alright and I tried my best to believe that but it was so hard with the way his father was shooting daggers at me.
“ Thank you for the food," I said as soon as I finished eating and Cole's Mom smiled. I had a feeling she knew I just forced myself to eat the food.
