"So," Christopher began when he entered my bedroom, "what do you want to do today?"
I turned my head and gave him a glower. "Have you heard of knocking, Christopher?"
"I knocked twice."
"But you didn't wait for me to tell you to go away."
He put his hands on his hips and chuckled with a shake of his head. I turned my gaze back to the novel I was reading.
"What do you want to do today, April?" I heard him ask again.
"With you? Nothing."
"We can watch a movie," he went on to say like I hadn't spoken, "or play video games. Bake a cake. Or go piss off Alec."
"How about you start a hobby or something if you have nothing else to do?" I suggested. "Rather than wasting your time on me? Because your attention is getting quite annoying."
He seemed to find my words amusing because I heard
