the mad house

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My dad stepped through the door and looked around "It-the-that- camera" he spluttered. I decided to expose him. "Why was it in my room?" I asked innocently. "uhh, I dont-i don't know. Did you put it there? What were you trying to record?" He asked accusingly turning the tables.

"I wasn't. I felt like I was being watched. So I found it." Did you put it here? Were you trying to record me?" I asked in a fake horrified voice. He couldn't find the words. 

I yelled. "Mom, dad snuck a camera in my room to try to record me sleeping!" She walked in the room. "why is the livestream camera floating?" She asked. "I thought we put it here." She said looking up at the lamp.

I took out my phone and Jax hid behind me. We ran into the guest bedroom and Jax locked the door as I called the police.

"Hello this is the Colorado State police department. What's your emergency?" She asked in a monotone voice. " " Uh, my parents are being creepy and it's scaring me, there was a camera watching me" I said in a slightly dramatic little kid voice.

Jax POV

Kate pulled the dramatic card the while call and told me they were coming to interview her parents. Why she was doing this, I have no idea. When I asked why, she replied slightly sadly. "I heard them talking about sending me to the mad house... I looked up the meaning.

They think I'm crazy.

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