The next day he was quiet and already at the office-

Up early to church-

He went to sleep-

He just went home-

He just sat up and left-

He glared- IM NOT A BAD SON

Fine -he say just sitting down- you wouldn't fucking understand anyway

He went to sleep-

He glared, I'm 25 and I drink when I'm stress, I have multiple jobs and beers are 12 bucks a pack

He left-

Cause I'm a fucking adult!

Just mumbling-

He fell on the floor-

Slowly got out-

Hmph

He sighed getting up all wobbly-

Saw ya-

He was annoyed with you, he didn't understand why you were so cold to him, he shrugged it off, drinking more beer-

He drank a bit-

Sorry if it felt like I stalk the comments, just finished eating and saw ya))