<span style="font-style: italic">Jasmine looked at him. â€œIâ€™m glad. You always did love my grilled cheese or grilled ham and cheese sandwiches. One summer that is all you would eat for lunch. You remember that summer? You wouldnâ€™t eat anything else but that and tomato soup.â€ She giggled a bit as she remembered it. â€œI told you that you were going to turn into a grilled cheese sandwich you were eating it so much. You told me that you could eat yourself then because youâ€™d be awesome.â€ She burst into laughter. â€œShe canâ€™t cook at all. She actually poisoned herself and everyone else trying to do so. Laveen was very, very ill I found out after eating a few bites of something she cooked. He said he would rather go very, very hungry than eat a Jenny cuisine ever again. not that I blame him. Her cooking smelled awful as it looked and tasted.â€ She giggled again. â€œYes she does have that nasty aroma to herself.â€<br/><br/>She listened to her brother as he spoke. â€œYeah. Laveen would be okay with that. You have the room across from his or a door up from his across the hall. All youâ€™d have to do is ask him through the door about it. Knowing Laveen heâ€™ll just say to get anything youâ€™d like. I do hope youâ€™ll become more at home here. I know Iâ€™ll love having you living here. Iâ€™m certain if you ever find that way into Laveenâ€™s room that heâ€™ll feel the same way.â€ She didnâ€™t know Felix had been in Laveenâ€™s room. That he had found the secret passageway. She smiled. â€œWell anytime you want you can come hang out with me in the kitchen. Alright? Iâ€™d enjoy having you in here even if it will piss off Miss Snob.â€ She was happy to spend time with her brother again. He was really the only sibling she cared about closely. She would be upset if she lost him. She blinked as he asked a question and she snapped out of her thoughts. â€œSure. Iâ€™ll ask him through the door. Heâ€™ll have no problem with it and it is more to tell Jenny she canâ€™t say anything about it because Laveen has the final say so in this house. It always bends her out of shape when Laveen pulls that Iâ€™m master of this household so what I say goes card.â€ She snickered a bit. She looked to the direction of Laveenâ€™s room as she heard yelling that started with Richardâ€™s voice. â€œOh dear...Laveen will not just take him yelling at him like that. I know yelling upsets you but letâ€™s see if we learn anything important by this.â€ She said softly.</span><br/><br/>Laveen had woken up when Richard entered the room and locked the door. He stared at the man as he brought the food over. He had managed to get fed half a sandwich when Richard started talking to him.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richard scowled. â€œWe need to discuss this...this man you have brought into this household. This Felix character.â€</span><br/><br/>Laveen looked at him. â€œWe are not discussing Felix. He is my guest and that is all there is to it.â€<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richardâ€™s voice got louder as he began yelling. â€œYou need to get that crazy man out of this house! You were an idiot to bring him into this home!â€ He snapped.</span><br/><br/>Laveen scowled and yelled back. â€œNo Iâ€™m not! You do not have a right to talk about him in such a manner!â€<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richard scowled. â€œYou need to get him out of here! Send him away! He is nothing but trouble!â€</span><br/><br/>Laveen glared at him. â€œNO I DO NOT! I WILL NOT! HE STAYS! I WANT HIM HERE SO YOUR OPINION DOES NOT MATTER!! IF I COULD THROW THAT BOWL OF HOT SOUP AT YOU THEN YOU WOULD BE WEARING IT ON YOUR FACE!â€ He yelled louder.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richard scowled. â€œYOU LITTLE BRAT! HE TRIED TO STRANGLE MY WIFE!â€ He raised his hand as he got closer to the brat who was arguing with him.</span><br/><br/>Laveen glared more. â€œI DO NOT CARE! SHE PROBABLY DESERVED IT THAT PSYCHOPATHIC WIFE OF YOURS! IF I WAS BETTER YOU AND YOUR PYSCHOTIC WIFE WOULD BE GONE! OUT! FIRED!â€<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richard backhanded Laveen across the face hard and scowled. â€œYOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE PUNKASS BASTARD!â€ He headed towards the door.</span><br/><br/>Laveen flinched and whimpered as that was going to bruise. â€œGET OUT! GET OUT OF MY ROOM! GO AWAY! GET OUT!â€ He yelled angrily.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Richard threw open the door and slammed it shut. Locking it tight before storming towards his room. Little bastard was more trouble than he was worth. He wished the brat would just kill over already.</span><br/><br/>Laveen cried a little after the man went. His face hurt but he wasnâ€™t going to complain about it. He just started coughing hard and let out a soft whimper. He tried to turn over to curl up but gave up. He liked Felix. The guy talked to him like an equal. Like he wasnâ€™t an invalid and sick. He would never let them kick him out. He wanted him here. Jasmine wanted him here.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jasmine got a worried look on her face as she listened. She knew Laveen wouldnâ€™t let them kick Felix out but Laveen would have such a coughing fit from all that yelling. He got a coughing fit from even a short period of yelling. She shook her head and sighed. â€œI would love to go out with you tomorrow Felix. Iâ€™ll check with Laveen once he gets some rest. I canâ€™t believe Richard tried to get him to send you away. I knew that would send Laveen into angry, defiant mode. He was excited to have you here. He knew it would make me very happy and that was all that mattered to him. Iâ€™m glad he stood up to him about you staying though.â€ She looked at him. Hugging her brother and began putting away what wasnâ€™t taken to the maids and the maintanence man.</span>