33 Interruptions filled with worry.

Lance. 

"Do you live alone?" Jack asks. 

I sigh because he is being too nosy. These are things I want to know but I will ask him on my own. 

"You should go back home," I grab his hands in mine and pull him off the couch. 

"I am not done,' he objects but I succeed in getting him out of the house. I feel Patrick behind me "I will be right back." I tell him as I close the door. 

"What are you doing?" jack questions. 

"That's enough for today. You came here to see if he is a liar and he is not. So, go home, I will be back later." 

He groans "I still don't trust him. I need more information." 

"You don't have to trust him, trust me." he rolls his head backwards. 

"Fine, be home by ten,' he points at me as he heads for the stairs. I roll my eyes because this is hilarious to me. Opening the door, Patrick is still in the same position I left him.