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"It's not cool leaving without telling me, Nina."

He sounds so mad, barging into my room five seconds after I hear the front door being slammed.

I keep on playing with my phone, ignoring him as I lie down leisurely on my bed. Watching funny cat videos on Youtube is more important than giving in to his ridiculous tantrum.

"I'm talking to you." He marches towards me, still mad but not enough to raise his voice at me. He's always been that way, never raised his voice but people would know instantly if he's mad.

"Why are you being like this? I fucking went to your stupid party and you fucking left me there, looking for you like I had nothing better to do."

I throw my phone to the bed before finally turn to look at his face, gritting my teeth trying so hard to hold my anger, "It's NOT. A. Stupid. Party. It's MY Goddaughter's party!"

I tried, I really tried to contain it but it got worse as more words came out of my mouth that I shouted to his face.

"Can't you talk nicely to me?"

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