You hear sudden commotion from downstairs in the kitchen,your curiosity grows,and you walk toward the sound of your parents argueing."He is only here to teach me yoga,thats it!"Michael scowled."I dont,fucking,care!just get him out of my house!"he said.slamming his fist on the kitchen counter.Amanda looked dumbfounded,hurt,and angered."Michael-!"he interrupted her."I want that motherfucker out of my house.TODAY!"he snapped back,walking away,his movements angered and determined.You flinched at the sound of his slurring and shouting.

You felt bad for Amanda but not really,you also didn't like that guy much,you thought he was a freak and a weirdo,and liked Amanda more than a friend,so you werent too upset about it.Meanwhile Fabien LaRouche just stood there.akwardly,not knowing what to do.Amanda turned to him,and gave him a nod.signaling him to go home,he reluctantly obliged,and quickly went out of the house,got in his car,and left.