"Hi, baby girl", my dad's turn to hug me after my mom pulled away.
Now we were sitting in the kitchen. Ethan tried to create conversations so that the atmosphere wasn't so awkward. I just stayed silent for the whole time. I frowned at the two figures next to me.
It was almost eleven and they were still stay here. I started getting sleepy so I stood up from my chair.
"Linda, are you OK? You haven't said anything since we got here", my mom finally spoke.
"I'm tired. I'm heading to bed", I snapped.
"Wait, we just got here and you just went away like that?", she almost shouted.
I turned facing her. You wouldn't want to face me when I'm sleepy. "I'm tired. I want to sleep", I shouted.
"And where were you, huh? You were supposed to be here when me and your dad got here", she scowled. Thos
