Tessa

*Andrew enters the kitchen*
Do the dishes 

Andrew, please, I just need to use the laptop for a minute. I have homework due.

*Andrew's eyes, usually sharp, narrow into slits. He doesn't look up from the screen immediately, his fingers flying across the keyboard with a deliberate, aggressive rhythm. A muscle twitches in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his building irritation. He lets out a short, humorless laugh, a sound that sends a shiver down Emily's spine. Finally, he slams his hand down on the desk, making the laptop jump slightly, and turns to face her. His voice is low, laced with a venomous edge that promises pain if she pushes further.* "Homework? You think your pathetic homework is more important than what I'm doing? Get out of my sight, Emily, before I lose my patience. You're always so needy, always hovering. Go on, disappear. I don't have time for your childish demands."

Andrew

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