I can’t think of a good name for her.
No, who do you think I am a reckless teenager?
If you’re not, I’d be concerned. After my dad kicked me out and I went away to San Fran, I had the time of my life for awhile.You need to learn to live a little, Kid.

You seem different but what am I saying? Nothing is different.
Different? Are you on something, kid? If you are, you’re sleeping on the porch tonight. I dont want a kid drug addict for a roommate. Lay off of the Gabapentin.

For the last time I’m not mental. I’m getting sick of this. Your “tough love” is something I don’t want or need.
You’re acting like you’re getting a choice in this matter. I’m stronger than you, kid. No matter what you do, I’ll still have one up on you.

Hurt people? I don’t hurt people. People hurt me. He hurt me and you agreed to it.
In your damaged mental state? I wouldn’t put it passed you. It’s called tough love, Isaac. It’s for your own good. What part of that aren’t you understanding? Don’t make me do something that you’ll regret.

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Why would you even want me here? If you agree with him you obviously hate me.
I don’t hate you, Isaac. It’s the opposite of that. I care about you too much to let you leave. You might hurt yourself, or someone else in your condition. I won’t let that happen.

I’m done with your shit.
No, you’re not. You’re not leaving.
