"Hey!" I said, Happily while visiting George's house. "Hey, Shads!" he said, Happily. We chatted until I got a text from Dad on my Ipaw. He told me to come home because It's dinner. "Good-" I said, But George stopped me. "Don't go, Because what if He's still abusing you? Mentally and physically?" He asked. "I don't know..." I answered. "Goodbye!" He said, sadly. "Bye..." I said. When I went home, I heard a complain from Dad. "Ugh, why are you late AGAIN?" He said, Like he was gonna kill me. After he said that, He threw me on my sheep fur rug. It wasn't severe, Thank goodness! But I felt like I would break one of my bones. When I was at the dinner table, My parents were in the kitchen, so they can listen to our conversations. We didn't say ANYTHING! We weren't talking. After Dinner, I ran out of the house and went to George's house. We were talking for a while until I had a call from dad. "COME HERE!" he screamed. "Fine.." I said back. I went home and saw that he made me go to bed at 9:00 PM! "Dad... It's too early!" I groaned. "I DON'T CARE! JUST GO TO BED!" Dad said. While I was sleeping, I had a Flashback, All the good times I had with my Favorite dad, My old one. I remember the time he turned 40, just 3 years ago. I remember going to a little park that cats and dogs could go to. I almost cried. I missed him.