I sit in my room early in the morning or late at night, listening to my parents fight.
"Fabian! How dare you let her go out with her son!" My mother screamed at him. I know they are in the kitchen, my mother is wearing a black dress, and she has on skin color nylones and she is barefoot pacing the floor while my dad is at the table, wearing jeans and a shirt, the first two buttons are undone and he is rubbing a hand over his face as she is pacing behind him.
"Nina, honey listen, I didn't know either! And what does her son have to do with you not liking her?" My Dad sounded tired. My mom sighed, but it sounde like 'Yeah right.' then a real sigh should.
"Fabian, I mean, it is all your fault! Having them meet and all!" She screamed at him.
"No, it is your fault. You moved away from me, and she wanted to meet me! You allowed her to go on a plane and meet me, if there is anyone to blame it should be you. She just wanted to meet her father, and she met a cute boy that she likes so much, what is the big deal? Now, if you excuse me I would like to sleep." My dad stormed over to the door and my mother stepped out because the lasr thing I heard was the door slamming and my dad coming into my room.
"Ally." He said, as he saw my face.
"I know what happened." I tell him and he sighed, and sat down next to me on my bed.
"Allison, go to bed. We can talk about this later." He told me. I nodded and slipped in my bed.
Okay, I know this is short, but next chapter will be long. It will be the last day of summer vacation fo her and well, it will be huge.