He rolls his eyes arguing with his mother for coming home late while throwing his stuff down on the couch

“Can you stop being so dramatic? Im not your little kid anymore. Im 17 Mom! I don’t need to always come home on time and I already asked you if I can go to my friends house after school yesterday and you said sure. So why are you acting like I never told you I was gonna be home late?”

He says acting fustrated with his mother