btwo weeks later
I walked into myhouse around 2:00am in the morning. Simon walked into the foyeur with a pissed off look clearly on his face. " ugh hi um dad? " I said and walked past dad and tried to make it up my room. dad grabbed my arm yanking me back. with my clumsiness I fell into his arms. " Where Have You Been" he yelled causing me shrink in his arms. " I was at a friends house" I lied and by his face he didn't believe me. " try again" he said fermly. standing me up, he still towarded over me. "I was at the bar" I said and he nodded. " I could smell the acholol off you" he said sharply. I looked at him shocked. oh well I'm tired. ohhhhh I want a lollipops. "do u have any lollipops?" I asked and then he laughed. "I bust you for sneaking out and drinking and you ask me if I any lollipops" dad asked laughing when he gets to the lollipop. one thing my mother didn't tell him is when I'm really tired I eat candy. 'well I'm off to see the fluffy pillow and queen size bed" I sang in the baddest voice I could do! I ran upstairs and fell ontop of my bed. falling asleep within seconds.
