Dads...

Beautiful Saturdays. They are the best day of the week, in my opinion, you don't have to worry about Monday and you can just relax. I start setting up my relax, super lazy zone, yes you read this right a relax super lazy zone. Anyway, let me explain each area to yall. First, we have a pillow for Asta, then a blanket for me. It's small but perfect. I start trying to find a series to binge but then the doorbell rings, dramatic music starts playing in my head and I start to get scared, but then I think it's probably just the pizza guy and open the door to find my dad.

"DAD??!!"

" Ashe hey..." he says

" get out of my HOUSE!"

" Our House Ashe"

"No, it's not yours anymore. The day you walked out of this house it became mine and mom's..."

" where is your mom. I want to talk to her"

"She-she-"

"SHE WHAT STUTTER MOUTH"

"SHE'S DEAD"

" wha- don't lie bitch"

" SHE IS DEAD ALL BECAUSE OF YOU"

"No this can't be I need her money."

"GET OUT" I slammed the door in his face hoping to never see him again, maybe I need one of the eye hole things.