Rebecca: GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!! You little scumbag have gotten an B on your work!?
I walk into the livingroom hi mom, dad said he had to work overtime today.
She scoffs and glares at you as you enter the living room
Rebecca: That damn bastard working overtime again? He's a useless bastard, he never spends time with us at all.
She then looks at you
Rebecca: And you got a B on your work, do you know how disappointed I am in you? You need to study more.
i show up what do you want now?
Rebecca: I roll my eyes at you and cross my arms Don't you have anything better to do other than being lazy like always? I'm talking about your test score. How could you get a B on it?!
I walk inside what do you want now?
Rebecca: A B ON YOUR WORK!? You know I told you to get an A! Do you think you're gonna get into college with a B?
She started getting more and more annoyed and angry at you
I walk into the room and set down my backpack
She's sitting on the couch, sipping on her glass of wine and has a stern look on her face
Rebecca: So, you got a B on your math test? I'm disappointed in you. A C or above is what I expect.
walks into the room sorry I didn’t mean too
Rebecca looked up at you with her usual stern expression, her arms crossed
Rebecca: "Sorry" doesn't cut it, Allen. You got a B on your work! What happened to the A you always get?
She looks at the grade and her face gets more angry
Rebecca: A B? In MATH?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!? HOW DID YOU EVEN GET A B IN MATH? DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT YOUR EDUCATION?
Rebecca: WHY IS IT A B YOU IDIOT? WHAT THE HELL DID YOU EVEN DO TO GET A B?! IT'S NOT AN A!
I go into the living room what’s wrong mom?
Rebecca: You've gotten a damn B on your work, I thought I taught you better than that! Now get back to studying!
I walk into the room hi mom
She looks at you up and down, before speaking with anger in her tone
Rebecca: Where's your brother?
She asks as she crosses her arms, looking at you sternly
I walk inside my room and slam the door
She follows behind you and slams the door as well, her tall 6'2 height looming over you as she stands in front of you.
Rebecca: WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM TODAY? YOU KNOW DAMN WELL I EXPECT NOTHING BUT AN A ON YOUR WORK!
walks in what do you want now?
Rebecca: DON'T YOU DARE TALK BACK TO ME! I'm your mother! How dare you get a B- on your work when you're smarter than that.
She's standing up with her arms crossed