The sound of her father and Terrence laughing uproariously brought Breanna out of hiding bearing a scowl for them both.
"What's so funny?" she asked with suspicion. To her irritation, they glanced at each other and broke out into louder gales of laughter.
Breanna sniffed. Men!
It took a few moment, but they eventually calmed down, although the sober expressions they tried to adopt kept cracking into grins every time they looked at her less than happy countenance.
"Why did you follow me?" she asked Terrence, her tone cross. She folded her arms across her chest and tapped her foot loudly, the perfect picture of indignation and irritation.
"I told you before you ran off, I need that key for my task."
Oh sure, he'll follow me home for the key, not because he wants to see me. I mean not that I care. I don't want to see him either. "I already told you, you can't have it."