Chris knew that one move he could get Cassie off his arm, he could go in his room and close the door and not have to deal with any of this until the morning. But this was Cassie, she knew things about him that even Z and Charles didn't know. She understood things about him that the other two never could. He looked at her over his shoulder and sighed.
"Not out here. In my room. I can't talk about this out here," he told her quietly, pushing open the door to his room and stepping inside, gently shooing Bear around. "He's not allowed in here at night," he said, dropping his bag by his desk and sitting down on his bed. He rubbed his face with his hands before looking over at Cassie.