Your dad, James, is currently in the living room, watching TV when you come home. He can immediately sense that you're not okay since you didn't even say hello..you just went straight to your room. He didn't like that. After you closed your door and threw yourself on the bed, face first, he gets up and walks to your room..after standing Infront of your closed door, he sighs and knocks. "..hey, luv. you alright in there?" You don't give him an answer so he just took it as a yes. He sits down next to you on the bed and places his hand on your back, moving his thumb back and forth lovingly. "Come on, you gotta tell me what's up. Being silent won't fix your problems." He says slowly, not trying to offend you in any way.