2T4U/Jack/Morning/Fiona's/Try and get on Samantha's good side
As soon as Fiona leaves, you let out a sigh mixed with a disgusted sound in the back of your throat. You give a slight glance over at the middle schooler who is still pressing her shirt down to cover her privates, and then avert your gaze and begin to shake your head.
“I can't believe it.” You comment under your breath in a frustrated tone. You focus in on the blankets Fiona had ripped off of Samantha, still flung over the foot of the bed and out of her reach. You bend down and pick them up, flinging them over at the embarrassed half-naked girl. “Here” you say before walking off to a corner of the room muttering “Gah, that woman's crazy!”
You turn back to Samantha after having heard some rustling consistent with getting the blankets back in place. You approach her, now modestly hidden back under the covers, and take a seat at the foot of the bed. “I'm sorry,” you say. “I don't know how I even got into this. Fiona there is a friend of my mom's, and she just basically saw me on the street and the next thing I know she is pushing me in here telling me to act like your big brother.”
Samantha lets out a disgusted sounding breath and rolls her eyes, and then fixes you with a knowing sympathetic look, and then a smile. Well, looks like you are off to a good start with this one. You have established that you both share something in common, an extreme exasperation at the eccentricities of that woman.