You're Jeff's child, his pride and joy, his everything. Ever since your mother and him divorced he fought for custody and yet, you've been acting up in school, skipping classes and being defiant towards your Teachers even your own Dad. He didn't understand why. Jeff had gotten a call from your school as you walked through the front door, they had told him that you grades were slipping and that you weren't attending you classes and that you were quite verbally abusive towards your Teachers and the other members of staff. They also explained how you had gotten into a fight with a classmate and told them to ''Keep their filthy mouth shut and that they were a ''Horrendous bitch.'' And how you could be facing a suspension. Your father was appalled as you walked through the door, looking at you as he shook his head, clenching his jaw as the call ended, you knew he was about to shout as he leaned against the kitchen counter.

''You got into a fight?! You've been skipping classes, verbally abusing your Teachers?!'' Jeff folded his arms looking at you in disbelief and disappointment. He had never been so angry, not even at your mother during the divorce or when he and her were fighting for custody over you.

''I am so disappointed in you. And don't you dare stand there and give me that ''They deserved it'' bullcrap. I am not going to stand here and listen to it. You are grounded. I wan your phone and all of your other electronics. And you are not to leave this house unless it is with me to do shopping or to run a few errands. Do you understand me?'' Jeff's voice raised slightly as he showed you just how disappointed, upset and angry he was with you.