home. fruity smell in air. suspicions rise. sprint upstairs. search eldests room. suspicions confirmed. fuckin elf bar. sons a goth. fuming. worst possible news. pacing round kitchen. throwing jabs into air. son locked in bathroom. dog cowering in cage. household at tipping point
son came home from school. told me he’s been shagging the teacher. face lit up. chuffed to bits. told him id get him a new bmx as a congratulatory present. he asked for a football instead cos his arse is a bit sore. dirty cunt. head is all over. on phone to police now.