“You shouldn’t be alone,” he says in a serious tone and in that second I realize he means it.
“I’m fine—”
“So, what do you do around here? You have a TV at least. What are we going to watch?” He strolls toward the living room and for a brief moment I want to throw something at him.
“We aren’t watching anything. You’re going home. And I’m going to rest.”
The TV is turned on now and he’s flicking through the channels. “None of these are in HD? Wow. It’s like the dark ages in here.”
“Well, I don’t have Daddy to foot the bill for everything like you do!” I snap, taking the remote out of his hand.
Bennett grins, “Wow, why are you getting so upset?”
“Because I have asked you to leave... hours ago, in fact. Yet you’re still here. Don’t you have Stephanie or someone to go hang out with?”
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