Your Past

Shawn yawned, tired of following Tobias with his eyes just to keep him in his field of vision. He had come to spend a peaceful weekend with his friend, but instead he is saddled with the responsibility of a babysitter.

"For someone who says it does not matter, you sure look worried. I didn't come here to babysit you, Tobias, so what is it with you and the oldee?" Shawn said to Tobias, who had on a sollen look.

Tobias paced the length of the living room, looking out the windows at intervals.

"I don't really know what goes through the old lady's mind; it's really hard to predict her move, and it's getting frustrating," Tobias stated in anger.

"I bet that oldee doesn't like me," Shawn replied.

Tobias nodded as he replied, "I'm sure she doesn't, but she respects your father too much to tell you that."

Shawn grinned. "I bet she does, but you, my friend, are f*cked if you're not careful."

"Exactly!" Tobias replied in frustration.

Shawn laughed at him, pointing his finger as he said, "You sho