Alright, you know how my family is. They're stressful, rude, and rides on a high horse twenty-four/seven.
My mother....
Her phone contact...
Dear god my father....
She wanted me to grab it for her, her phone, because someone was calling.
"Big Daddy"
It was my father.
I am scarred, I would never had thought my parents were like that in a hundred years. I mean, how on Earth? Why on Earth?
I am never forgetting this.
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