Why was my dad so like sheltering of thinking I was offensive to him saying, "Oh, no!" when he got home. He shoulda thought I was being shy. I was't done with homework!
I could see he was like glaring at me at the table. They all got cozy about their bickering. I was upset about that cuz I ain't dealin' w/it. It's like my life is all ruined, and they think that's okay.