Jasmine POV
"What the hell? Where have you been?" Jimmy yelled as I closed the entrance door. He was sitting on a chair right beside the staircase.
I squirm from his booming voice in the dark.
With a thumping heart and uneasy composure, I quietly reply, “Just with a friend."
"A friend, really?" He shouted, and I gasped but struggled to stay calm. "You should know this new attitude is not accepted around here."
"You don't tell me what is accepted or not. You don't make the rules." I angrily fire back, and I walk past him.
"Jasmine." I heard mom voice from the living room, but I followed the staircase, ignoring the noticeable footsteps behind me that I didn't turn to.
"Jasmine, don't you dare walk away from me. You will tell me who this person you're hanging out with is." She yells.
