Disclaimer: I don't own A.N.T. Farm
Cameron was mad. Chyna was allowed to go to a party on a school night. He hadn't been allowed until he was 14 and now here Chyna was at 12 and she was allowed to go to a party on a school night.
"It's not fair," Cameron said, "I'm older"
"We ain't at a carnival," his father said, "I don't care bout fair. I have to do what's best for each of my children"
"You mean your real child since I'm adopted," Cameron spat bitterly.
"Cameron you were biologically my sister's son yes," his father said, "But you are every bit as much my son as Chyna is my daughter. Your mother and I raised you since you were 11 days old. Chyna happens to be a little more responsible then you are so I let her do more"
"Is that supposed to make me feel better," Cameron said, "That my little sister/cousin is more responsible then me?"
"Your little sister and yes. Girls mature faster than boys. It's just a fact. It means your normal"
"FINE," Cameron said which was his way of saying "I love you too dad"