13

I woke up to the sound of something clashing against the floor and some shouting. I was still floating in my dreamland when I shot away from my bed to check if my parents were alright.

But before I could reach the door, I realised that I was still at Eric's place. Another thundering sound of someone's shout poked my rising curiosity. I tiptoed outside Eric's room and stood behind a pole to listen.

"You don't have any right to ask me questions, mother!" Eric shouted. "You have your husband to give your attention to. You don't need to show your fake worry about me."

"Eric!" His father said in a calming tone, "Don't talk to your mother like that. She is worried about you."

"Fuck her worry." Eric seethed and my hand flew up to my mouth. Oh my gosh! That boy have no filter. N