"I am not going to live with you!" I half yell. He turns and cocks an eyebrow.

I roll my eyes.

"I am not enthusiastic about it either." He continues to walk.

"I don't care what you have to say, Quinn, am not living with you. I agreed to come with you cause I didn't want to be around Oliver and his girlfriend."

"Some family you are!" He presses basement on the elevator.

"At least we get along unlike yours." My tongue slips, he back is on me. I don't get to see his reaction.

"I'm sorry I didn't..." He cuts me.

"You didn't mean to say that..." He sighs...