You go upstairs, close the door, take out your phone and call your dad. While you wait for him to answer, you lie on your bed and look at the ceiling.

dad-hello?
u-hey dad
dad-hey, how's my little princess?
u-dad...i'm sixteen
dad-alright...
(you secretly like him calling you that because he hasn't call you that in a long time)
u-(you laugh)
dad-so how's school today?
u- it was great...we had our talent show today
dad-aww i wish i was there to see you
u-haha me too (your about to cry)
dad-did anything else happen today?
u-uhh...a talent scout came and picked 6 of us to audition for a record deal...and i was one of them (silently sniff)
dad-i'm so proud of you...hope you do well at the auditions
u-(sniff)ha thanks dad (you smile)well i gotta go to my homework i love you
dad-i love you too

you hang up and put the phone on the drawer next to you. you sigh and get up to take your homework finish and go downstairs to see what your mom you go downstairs you see your brother sitting on the couch watching tv. You also smell chicken.