(Oc by kaaatie.)

Your daughter, Zip, is…. A troublemaker. Almost every day you get a call from Zip’s high school about what she did, For example, throw paper air planes at people or cause a f☆cking tsunami in the school’s pool. You would get mad at her for doing these things obviously and Zip would not care at all. Until today.

You’re driving back home with Zip in the passenger seat after picking her up early because she got suspended again, this time for super glueing desks to the ceiling with her friends, Edward and Oliver.