Day 17 -The Weekend Freewrite - The Dramatic Twist Prompt 3: the stain on the Wall

I do not know if i can wait, i gone to bed normal bags were ready, i emptyd my saving pot, and quiet wanted to leave the house, but just when i opend the door i heard my dad talking,well talking it was nearly shouting. I stood still and listened to the discussion, they were talking about me ... and my dad yelled she is a lovely girl next to her mum she is the most special girl in my life, i tried to help you in so many ways amy i am sick and tired of it, i do like us being together but claiming me like this is not helping our family relationship. .. Wow that was something new my dad on my side. I put my bag down and walked to the kitchen my angry dad stood in