When I got to my room, I'm shaking with anger, and tears are running down my face. I just don't understand why he wouldn't give Kevin a fair chance. It's so unfair. I'm so angry I want to throw things. But I also know that it doesn't make it better. There's only one thing to do. I run downstairs.
My vision is blurry, and I'm so busy trying to get out of here as quickly as possible that I don't realize I'm almost bumping into Harry.
"Wow, wow, slow down. What's going on?" He asks, worried, and grabs my shoulders, so I have to stop.
"My father! That's what it is. Now let me go; I have to go." I say and shake his hands off me. "Wait! What are you going to do? Maybe I can help." He shouts as I continue my way outside.
"Out. And unless you can change my father's mind, you can't do anythi
