| Jessica comes out of her house and slams the door. |
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| "Not now Ben, I just fought with my mother," she snapped. | |
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| "What were you two fighting about?" I asked. | |
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| "What my room looks like she is making me clean it," she replied | |
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| "You should not be mad. You should be happy she gave you a room, don't bite the hand that feeds you," I explained. | |
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| "Yeah I guess I did I am gonna go say sorry," she responded | |
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