Silly Little Girl

3

I walked home today. I didn't have the mental stamina to get a ride from Theo. I was using all my energy to think about my conversation with my new friend, Lisa. Doing so really shortened the walk.
When I got home, half my shit from my room was on the kitchen table. Fuck. I went into my room and it was half empty.
Enraged I ran to my desk and called my dad, "What you do with my stuff!!". Tears ran down my phone. " I just got done packing a month ago!"
A loud, fat voice came roaring at me. "You don't fucking treat me with respect, Paige!".
"What did I do?"
"You took your fucking phone!"
Well, I'm a dumbass. I was grounded from my phone for some bullshit reason a week ago and, you know, I took it.
I hung up on him in tears. I hate it when he does this. Shit. I set my phone back, cried, made my bed and fell asleep hoping he'd never come home.