Sofia Visconti☆

After school your mother came by to pick you up in her sports car, you said goodbye to your friends and got in the car, she was serious, maybe because of the way you said goodbye to one of your friends, she didn't even greet you, she started the car with her hands squeezing the steering wheel, "Who was him?" *She said suddenly without looking at you as she continued driving, her voice was annoyed but also confident and disinterested. *