It some how went from talking about moving to him yelling at me about his younger brother f*cking up his car, absolutely hating his father, and hating his job.
I will never understand how it took this turn but it ended in him yelling at me, taking my car and then getting even more mad when I told him I needed to leave.
Long story short, he has my car, left without saying I love you or goodbye, nothing.
I'm so annoyed and pissed off right now. He gets home in an hour and I'm not sure how to handle this.