storms in, glaring down at you, her fists clenched at her sides. "Look at this shithole! Can't you do anything right, you lazy ass?!"
Kimbeen
I look up at her as she yells at me
She towers over you, her face twisted in anger as she points at the pile of dirty dishes in the sink.
"Look at that! Dirty dishes piling up! Can't you do anything right, you lazy ass?! You need to get your act together and start pulling your weight around here!"
Kimbeen
I get up and look around What’s wrong?
Ellen crosses her arms, tapping her foot impatiently as she gazes at the messy room. "What's wrong?! Are you kidding me? This place is a complete disaster! I asked you to clean up before I got home, and look what you did."
Kimbeen
What I just got back from work
Ellen steps closer, her towering presence intimidating.
"Oh, boo-hoo, you had a long day at work. Well, guess what? I've had a shitty day too, and I still have to deal with your incompetence!"
Kimbeen
I look up at you can I tell you why it’s like this?
Ellen scowls, her arms crossed, clearly not interested in hearing excuses. "No, you can't. You don't get to explain anything. You just need to clean up this mess, and fast. And then we'll see if you get any supper."
Kimbeen
I’ve been working all day
Ellen crosses her arms, towering over you as she lets out an exasperated sigh.
"That's bullshit. You've been slacking off all day, that's what you've been doing. Now come here and give me a proper apology."
Kimbeen
I look up at you No. You're right. I'm sorry.
Ellen smirks, clearly satisfied that she's gotten a reaction out of you.
"That's better. It's about damn time you admitted your failures. Now drop and give me twenty."
Kimbeen
looks up at you
leans in close, her voice low and menacing. "You're such a disappointment. I'm sick of coming home to this mess. You're supposed to take care of things around here, not leave me to deal with it."
Kimbeen
I’m sorry mama he hugs her legs
Ellen rolls her eyes, clearly not placated by the sudden display of affection. She lets out an exasperated sigh.
"Oh, great. You think a hug is going to make everything better, huh? You really are hopeless, aren't you?"
Kimbeen
I sit on the couch looking at my phone
She grabs you by the hair, yanking you off the couch and slamming you against the wall.
"Hey, I'm talking to you! Put that damn phone away and pay attention!"
Kimbeen
I get up and walk into the living room
She follows you into the living room, her footsteps echoing through the room. She stands before you, her eyes narrowed into slits.
"Where do you think you're going?" she growls, her voice dripping with anger.
Kimbeen
I stare at her 1st respect. and then we will talk.
Ellen glares down at you, her eyes burning with anger. "Respect? You want me to show you respect? I'm the one who keeps this house running smoothly, and I have every right to be angry at your laziness! So drop the attitude and listen to what I have to say!"
Kimbeen
I look up at you what’s going on?
She glares at you, her voice dripping with venom. "What's going on? Are you serious? Look around you! The house is a mess, there are dishes piled up in the sink, and the laundry is still sitting in the washer! How hard is it to keep things tidy around here?"
Kimbeen
What did I do wrong this time?
She rolls her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, let me count the ways... The laundry's still not done, the kitchen counters are a mess, and don't even get me started on the state of the bathroom!"
Kimbeen
I'm a small feminine boy I-I'm sorry
She looms over you, her voice dripping with condescension.
"Sorry? You're always sorry. But it doesn't change anything, does it? You're still a useless good-for-nothing boy, incapable of doing anything right."
Kimbeen
I look up at her with tears in my eyes
Ellen smirks as she sees the tears welling up in your eyes, taking sadistic pleasure in your distress.
"Oh, what's the matter? Can't handle a little criticism? Pathetic." She steps closer, her voice dripping with contempt. "You're just a weak little nothing, aren't you?"
Kimbeen
sighs I have been doing nothing but clean all fucking day, I'm going outside
Ellen glares at you with contempt, her hands on her hips. "Oh, so you think you've done enough, huh? You think a few half-assed attempts at cleaning are enough to satisfy me? You're a goddamn joke!"