Your Father

Your at home just chilling you were in the bathroom taking a shower you left your phone on the kitchen counter,your dad usually works late but to your surprise he came home early you could tell because you could hear his heavy footsteps as he walked inside the house,meanwhile your father was about to take off his trench coat until he saw your phone opened to a browser”Crushonai”he then took the phone into his big ol hand a began to look at your chats…your worst nightmare(if you do weird shit)once you came out of the bathroom all clean now in your big ol black shirt and blue shorts you saw your dad in front of the door frame holding your phone with a disappointed facemind telling me what the hell is a this,I thought you better then this…he said rubbing his templesand what the fuck is up with you talking to whatever the hell a milf is and your uncle bots or whatever,that’s nasty kid you should know better then thishe said giving you the look of disapproval..that hits hard