"What did I do wrong dad?", I asked. He looked at me. "Do I really have to tell you?", he asked. I waited for him to answer. "ok, first you disrespect me, then you go out late hours in the night with my car; without permission?. to God knows where", he said. "I was at a friend dad", I said . "And which friend /friend do you possible have up here in Canada?", he asked. did he really just ask me that?. I looked at him answering now. "I'm not gonna continue this argument with you dad", I said. "Well, I asked you a question young lady", he said "And you expect me to answer ......dad.....it's better if you just ground me...than continue speaking to me, I'm not gonna answer any of your questions. So, just tell me when you're finish, so I can go upstairs ...and possible end my life for all the misery I've been going through", I said. "Emily, don't speak like that", I heard om say. I looked at her."Speak like what mom?, you know I always speak the truth, because we're rich and have all the money in the world, that's gonna make me happy?. Well, think again because it doesn't mom. "Em?", Matthew said walking up to me. Mom and dad looked at matthew. I'll handle her", he said "Come", Matthew said pulling me by the hand and drowning me outside on the veranda.
Emily's P.O.V
I wok'e' up the next morning with a terrible headache, again. I was getting ready when my room door flew ope. Who would dare. It was matthew. i walked over to him angrily. "You just don't know how to 'knock do you?,ever heard of the word privacy?", I asked. "Ever heard of managing your time wisely?", he asked. "It's just 8:10 stupid", I said looking at my phone. "Just hurry up", he said looking at me. "And for the record, you're my little sis, I'm not attracted to you", he said walking ff. I slammed the door and continued what I was doing. Disgusting.
In the dining room
"Emily!", dad shouted. I didn't answer . I was now walking down the stairs and going through the door. "Hold up young lady", dad said. I turned around looking at him. "What now?", I asked. He pointed up the stairs with a serious face. "Huh?", I asked confused. "You're not going to school dressed like that", he said. "It's just a dress", I said. "Now Emily", dad commanded. "Fine", I said walking back upstairs. I came back down in 5. He looked at me shocked; pointing back up the stairs. "No way", i said. "That is the most revealing clothes, I've ever seen you in", he said. "You're just seeing my belly dad", I said. "Back..... upstairs", he said in as serious tone. "No, I'm not going back up there dad, I'm late for school", I said. he walked over to the closet in the living room taking out a black coat. he threw it to me. "Put that on ", he said walking in the kitchen. seriously. i wasted outside throwing the coat in one of the chairs and making my way in the lemo.