"ugh I hate being at home all day.." I told my dad, while moving my food around the plate.
"I get it , plus it's your fault that your stuck here." he said taking a bite from his lasagna.
" it's not mine Lucinda was the one who started it, you know I have a bad temper." i growled.
"Why? did you cause her to do something?" he asked.
"No, I was just telling everyone how to play the game and she wouldn't listen and talked ?back." I sighed.
"do I have to take you to anger management ?" he said.
"no dyslexia is enough."
" so you don't know why she's mad at you?" he raised an eyebrow
" no she's been like the ever since... ever since Travis liked me! SHES jealous!"
my dads phone buzzed at he quickly picked it up, he put up his food and cleaned himself, I just looked at him and threw away my food then going towards him.
"dad what are you doing." I asked
"something." he said the door bell rang and he opened the door.
"hello, Zane." I saw my mom walk in with a boy next to her.
"who is he ?!" I asked
