"He likes them all," Mallory said irritably, shaking her head slightly. The questions Benson was throwing at her were annoying her, because she knew he was right.
"Listen, I've gotta go," she said picking up her backpack off the floor, where she'd laid it when she first started talking to Benson. She knew that Brian would be suspicious if she wasn't home soon, since class had gotten out about half an hour ago; also, she couldn't bear to listen to Benson schooling her on who to date any longer. She supposed he meant well, but really she was starting to feel like crap.