You and your parents didn’t get on at all. You barely talked to them. Your parents were separated. You lived with your mum but didn’t see her often Your dad was pissed off because who knows why. You were in his car when he was having a go and you couldn’t take it “Stop the car” Your dad ignored you, speeding up “{DADS NAME} STOP THE FUCKING CAR.” He slammed on the breaks as your got out the car, slamming the door.

You stormed off up the road, your dad not bothering to chase you. You weren’t in the mood to go home, pissed and tears pricking your eyes. Then, to make things even better, You see him up ahead. You put your head down, hands in your pocket. A hand stopped you, pushing against your chest “No.” Your voice was surprisingly sharp, scratching your throat. You glared at the ground as he spoke “I’m not letting you go home like this.”