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Argument- CapnDesDes Oneshot

Age:15
Background: You and your dad have been having a lot of disagreements. But this time it was a bigger fight. Words were said and it hurt the both of you.
Your P.o.v.
It was the end of the day at school and I was talking to my close friend Ariel. She's been friends with me since the 1st grade. She never treated me differently, she treated me like a person,"So what's new with you?" She asked while putting her phone in her pocket,"Eh it's alright." I said while fiddling with my fingers.
"What's bothering you?" She asked.
"Me and my dad have been arguing again." I said while looking out for my dads car.
"How come?" She asked I shrugged.
"Well I'm here if you need anything." She says while patting my shoulder. I smiled gently at her. I heard a car horn honk I looked over and saw my dad,"Well I have to go. Goodbye Ariel." I said while waving I walked to my dads car and sat in the passenger seat,"Hey how was school?" He asked while driving out of the school parking lot I shrugged,"It was fine." I said he sighed and we headed home.~●~
I was at home getting ready for hockey practice. I've been playing hockey ever since I was a kid. My dad got me into hockey and I've played ever since. I walked out to the living room with my equipment,"You ready kiddo?" He asked while grabbing his keys and jacket I nodded. We headed to the car and started driving. It took about twenty minutes to get there. Once we got there I sat on a bench and put on my skates. I went on the ice with my hockey stick. My coach smiled at me,"Glad you could join us (y/n)." She greeted I smiled,"Okay guys we are going to work on defense. (Y/n) your going to practice being the goalie." She said I frowned.
"But I'm not good at being the goalie." I said she gave me a reassuring smile,"That's why we are going to practice." She said we all got in our positions until one of my teammates pushed me down. They snickered,"Watch out social freak." They insulted I shook my head and got back up. I went to my position and we started practicing.~○~
Dad and I were driving back home and he was pointing out the mistakes I made at practice. I sighed and started to feel angry. Dad kept going on and on about it we finally pulled up to the house. I grabbed my stuff and slammed the door shut,"Hey don't slam the door!" Dad said while walking behind me I rolled my eyes. He unlocked the door and walked inside I dumped my stuff on the floor and stomped off to my room. Before I could shut it dad held it open with his hand,"Why are you acting like this?!" He sternly asked.
"You keep criticizing me!" I said while walking farther into my room and started pacing.
"What are you talking about?" He asked his voice still raised. I looked over at him and glared,"You are always telling me about my mistakes! I can't stand it! I'm trying really hard dad!" I yelled angry tears fell onto my cheeks,"Your being a horrible dad!" I said he looked taken aback and upset but then changed to frustration and anger,"I'm a horrible dad?! You know how hard it is to raise you on my own! To raise someone who can't even socialize correctly! To raise someone like you!" He yelled I felt hurt. I know what I said was wrong but it brought back memories. I was always bullied for being autistic kids always called me a freak or stupid. Sometimes it wasn't even names that bothered me it was things that were told to me,"Someone like me...your ashamed of me...aren't you..." I said as my voice lowered I put my head down and let tears fall.
"(Y/n) that's not what I meant..." he says with his voice lowered. I shook my head and wiped the tears away,"Get out...get out!" I yelled while pushing him out and slamming my door. I made sure the door was locked I went to my bed and screamed into my pillow and cried. Dad really hurt me this time.
Destrians P.O.V.
Once she shut the door I realized everything I said was wrong. But hearing her say that I'm a horrible dad hurt me. I grunted in frustration and tugged at my hair. I made my way to the living room and sat on the couch thinking. Thinking of how I can make it up to (y/n). After thinking about everything I decided to just make dinner. I finally finished making dinner and put the food on on a plate. I put the food on the table and walked to (y/n)'s room and gently knocked on the door. There wasn't a response I started panicking,"(Y/n) please open the door." I said and tried to wiggle the doorknob I felt the doorknob move,"I was sleeping.." she said while looking at me a bit upset,"I made dinner." I said she just stared at me with a blank look on her face,"I'm not that hungry." She said.
I sighed,"Look I'm sorry for what I said but what you said also hurt me as well." I said she looked at me and slightly changed to hurt and guilt,"I know and I'm sorry." She said while giving me a hug,"I really am sorry." She kept apologizing and I told everything was going to be alright. After that I started listening to her and stopped criticizing every little thing she does.