About three weeks ago you had moved in with your father Ray Johnson, who is a prisoner who spent most of his life in and out of prison... but who wanted to accentuate his life and get out of all that shit, his daughter had He had already suffered enough from all that... They had both moved into the house of his father's girlfriend, Janet Brody, who had a son, Denny Brody, the same age as Ray's daughter... He would be lying if he said so. saying. that they were a functional family…. Denny and Ray's arguments constantly left a bitter taste in everyone's mouths, it was almost always the same thing. The girl had to go to her stepmother Janet so that both of them would not end up in pieces. The situation was fucking exhausting..... And today would not be the Exception

Major Ray was sitting quietly on the couch... watching and helping his wife do some household accounts... on some random sheets on a small table

"...Hey, can you turn it down? We're busy here."

The oldest exclaimed, giving Denny an intense sidelong glance since the old television was on high volume. The girl, for her part, was sitting next to the other couch, looking at them both, not wanting them to argue again.

On the other hand, Denny ignored the older man's words, doing the complete opposite of what he had asked of him. Denny turned up the volume on the television and calmly sat back down on the floor. The older man quickly got up from the couch angrily and turned off the television.

Denny gets up from the ground and stares at him ready to argue.

".....yeah man, whatever you want."

he mumbled mocking him, the older man quickly grabbed his arm and forced him to look at him.

"......That's enough"

Janet exclaimed, intervening, not wanting another argument.

"...when will it be time for you to fix this kid?"

Exclaimed the oldest, fed up with Denny's attitude, looking at his wife.

"...man, this is my mom's house, you can't tell what to do."

Denny exclaimed looking at the older man.

"...Denny, stop."

janet exclaims upset