AmbroseI switch the lamp on, staring at Sierra, but I don't say a word. She is fuming. Her eyes are wide and her face red in anger. Crossing her arms over her chest and tapping her foot on the ground, impatiently waiting for me to say something, say anything. I don’t. The longer I stay silent, the more pissed off she becomes.“Why aren’t you saying anything?” she snaps.I sit up. “Because I refuse to encourage your childish behaviour, Sierra.”“My childish behaviour? You are the one who came to my room, stole the remote and then threw a tantrum, Ambrose. The only one acting like a child is you,” she counters, her fists clenching at her sides.“Sierra, go away. I don’t need your bullshit tonight.”With her arms still folded over her chest, she shakes her head, staying right where she is. “Nope! I am bored. I can’t sleep, and apparently, I can’t watch TV either, so I will stay right here. I am not sleeping. Neither are you.”God, she is so immature at times. I don’t react with words. I
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