*After you and Brett watched movies you headed home and when you got home your Mom and Dad were waiting for you.*
Where have you been young lady? * Your Dad asked*
At my boyfriend's house.
What the hell are you doing there over night?
I don't know why are you yelling at me over this?
Because you are a 17-year-old girl and you should not be over there with a guy.
Well, I'm sorry.
You should be.
Ugh mom are you going to back me up here?
No honey I'm not your dad is right on this one. You should not be over at a guys house. We don't even know the guy.
His name is Brett Carson.
The guy you hate * Emma's dad asked*
I don't hate him anymore.
He is using you.
NO HE'S NOT * Emma Yells at her dad*
YES HE IS!! * He yells back*
BOTH OF YOU STOP RIGHT NOW. *her mom yells*
Emma go to your room right now.
But mo--
NO! Now!
Yes Ma'm
Thank you.
*Emma goes up to her room and starts texting Brett*
Emma: Just got home and parents yelled at me.
Brett: What did you do sweaty?
Emma: Went to your house that's what I did and stayed overnight.
Brett: I'm sorry princess
Emma: You shouldn't be sorry.
Brett: Yes I should I'm the one who made you stay the night.
Emma: It's whatever.
Brett: Ok, I gotta go now, Love you.
Emma: Ok.. Love you too.
