"HEY ASSHOLE. GET UP." Michael yelled, pounding on my bedroom door. "YOUR DAD AND I HAVE TO GET TO WORK EARLY, LET'S GO."
"ALRIGHT. I'M UP. CHILL!" I yell back, forcing myself out of bed and dragging myself to the kitchen.
"You know, when I told him to get you up, I didn't tell him to wake the neighbors as well." Joel commented offhandedly, handing me a plate with bacon and pancakes on it.
"Well he did that too." I respond, shoving a piece of bacon in my mouth.
"I got you up, didn't I?" Micheal asks. "I say its a job well done."
"Yeah, and getting a noise complaint is totally worth it." Joel sarcastically agrees.
"Well its not the first time you got one of those." I added, earning a 'shots fired' from my youngest dad.
"Fine!" Joel exclaims, taking my plate. "No pancakes for you!" I roll my eyes and go back to my room, getting ready for the day.
A fairly boring morning routine later, I was sitting in the back seat of Joel's car. Dad usually drove me to school, but my other one doesn't because "he doesn't need a lazy ass child."
"Anything we need to know about?" Joel asked, surprising me. Did he get a call from the school?
"No, why?" I ask, staring at Michael quizzically. He either doesn't know, or ignores me.
"Just wondering." He answers, drumming his fingers on the wheel. I want to press for answers, but he was already pulling up to the high school. Damn his trickiness. "Have a good day."
"You guys too." I respond, opening the car door. You get out, grabbing your backpack and heading to the school.
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It's Just Me
FanfictionCasey Heyman is a freshman who has a dad with anger issues and another with neurotic tendencies. With those factors causing society to label her, it isn't easy for her to handle life sometimes. It usually ends up in something broken or with a hole t...
