The book for all Arabs

Disruptive Parents.

Martin casually plugged in his earphones and plopped down of the couch in the living room. He was listening to 'Tupac Shakur'. His mum, Juliette was gossiping to her friend loudly on the phone in the same room as him.
"MARTIN, SAMIRA'S SON IS VERY GOOD BOY, HE GOT AN AMAZING REPORT! WHEN ARE YOU EVER GONNA GROW UP AND BE LIKE HIM, WHAT HAVE I RAISED!?" She spat.
Martin kept listening to his music and couldn't hear his mum because of his earphones. "MARTIN!! Stupid, stupid, stupid. Animal!!! Listen to me and stop ignoring!"
Martin continued to ignore his mum and had No clue that she was talking/yelling at him.
Juliette got up and started smacking Martin. "You stupid animal! Answer me!" His mum spat, rolling her R's.
"What mum! Can't u see I've got earphones in!?" Replied Martin, annoyed that his mum disrupted him.
"Don't speak to your mother like that! Stop back chatting!".
"I wasn't backchatting! I was just explaining to you!"
"Etfoou alayk ya jahash! Etfou!" Juliette spat. "Samira is on the phone and you just embarrassed me!"
Martin groaned.
"Go, go away, stupid boy. You are not my son. Go eat McDonald's, maybe that will shut you up!", Juliette exclaimed with her heavy middle eastern accent.