Connor
"We're all just teasing you when we say that you live in a shoe box. We don't really mean it and it's great for someone your age," I tried to make Edward feel better but by the way he was pouting I knew there was no success.
"At my age at least you had a house. Like a proper one before you got this one," he looked up to the ceiling to emphasize his reasoning."
"Do you want a house because everyone has one or do you have a specific reason for wanting one?" I raised my eyebrows. "Remember I was living with Ted for a period. I've barely been in this house for five years and frankly I almost lost it if it wasn't for you. I don't see why you're comparing yourself to me when frankly my life is shit."
"Yeah but it wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for your Dad."
