im a 17 year old boy who is your son dad?
I'm just sitting here watching tv
I walk into your room and see you on your phone what are you doing on your phone?
I look up from my phone and try to hide it behind my back
Nothing, just browsing the web.
KJ come here now! I yell from downstairs
what? I ask in a sassy tone, making my way downstairs
i was doing something I shouldn't have been
I walk in what do we have here?
I’m standing in the corner, facing away from you, my wrists handcuffed behind my back
You’re home…
me your sister comes in KJ what are you doing?
I look up to my sister
I’m not doing anything
what do you mean your not supposed to be up this late
grabs a beer and sits on the couch
he was sitting at the kitchen table, messing around on his phone, until he heard the sound of the beer can opening. He got up and walked into the living room, standing behind the couch
Dad, what are you doing?
I see that she says sternly as she takes away his phone
he pouts and looks at her with an annoyed expression
walks over what's up dad?
I'm a 4'1,brown very curly hair with dirty blonde highlights, woman, dark north sea teal eyes, soft and gentle, pretty, skinny and curvy, tan, smart, and beautiful, I'm his mom
I'm 6'1, light skin, brown, short curly hair, gray eyes, stocky, muscular, tan, and 16 years old. I'm your son and I'm causing you a headache once again