A voice interrupts.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! I'm back Jenny babe."
Benji appears from behind us and takes a seat, wrapping his arms around Jen.
"Take your hands off me," She struggles out of his embrace. "Someone might see us."
"I don't care." Benji says. She slightly groans and he finally lets her go, puts his hands into his pocket whilst giving Jenny a big smile.
"Welcome the great Benji!" I say in an old, weary voice.
"My loyal servant Kinsley,"
I frown, "Hey! That wasn't my role." It's an awful play our teacher put together in 7th grade, that Benji brutally murdered with his horrible acting. Not an ironical statement. He's pretty famous for that even in Brice Worth, that's one in a lifetime show.
He chuckles then looks at Jen.
"I got something for you."
"No please, I don't want something from you." Jenny says in a bored voice.
