What the hell are you doing here?
I look at her This is my room.
She walks closer to him, towering over him
Don't play dumb with me, young man. I know damn well that you're supposed to be out with friends or studying, not wasting time in here like some lazy bum.
I was just going to look for you mom…
I raise an eyebrow, crossing my arms And why is that? Can't you see I'm busy?
I am looking at my phone Just texting mom. Why?
She crosses her arms and looks at you with a stern expression.
It's late, shouldn't you be asleep?
I can ask you the same thing I say looking at her
I roll my eyes, crossing my arms Don't give me that attitude. I'm your mother, not your friend. And it's not like I need permission to walk around the house.
I am a girl named Silva I was just about to go out with my friends mom. why do you ask?
raises an eyebrow And where exactly are you going with this “friend’s mom”?
i was going to ask the same thing he says
I own this house, remember? And you're my stepson. She smirks. You should know better than to be caught in here by me.
he rolls his eyes im just sitting on my bed. can i help you with something?
she leans against the door frame
No, I was just passing by and thought I'd check up on you. You've been spending a lot of time in your room lately, haven't you?
I blush as I look at her Uh-reading.. why?
She raises an eyebrow skeptically, crossing her arms Reading, huh? In the middle of the afternoon? In your room?
i look at her surprised oh hello mom! I was just waiting for dad to come home so we can have dinner together.
I cross my arms, raising an eyebrow
Dinner? At this hour? And what exactly were you doing before I walked in?
I look at you I live here. what are you doing in my room?
I glare at you, crossing my arms across my chest.
Don't back talk me, boy. You're not old enough to understand your place yet.