“You’re out a lot,” his father said without turning.
Kitt paused, fingers tightening minutely on the strap of his bag.
“Swim season’s busy,” he said.
“Busy is one thing,” his father replied. “This looks like you’re hardly home at all. Less time for church. Less time for family. Less time for your studies.”
You know it's not like Kitt's staying out after midnight going "Yeehaw Party" His dad must have been the dullest person in the world
“What’s this B-minus in chemistry?” he asked. OMG Kitt's becoming a juvenile delinquent
Neither knew that promise would be tested sooner than they thought. And I think all the reader's know who will be testing it