96 Prison II

I sighed, wondering how long Jeremy had kept up the question piling. I wouldn't be surprised if it had been on the tip of his tongue since we had been left in here. But shouldn't he be happy that i saved his life at least? Ungrateful brat. I thought and huffed. So much for being a hero. No thank you, nothing. 

Perhaps, I should have left him there. I cussed, looking into his eyes, aware that my mind was taunting and laughing at me. Of course, there was no way I would have left my Jeremy there. He was my best friend.

"Stop glaring at me and give me answers to my questions." Jeremy stated, and I scoffed. He wasn't going to give up anytime soon.