"How could you Henry?!" Mom yelled.

"I needed a break from this relationship!" Dad yelled.

"I needed you!" Mom yelled.

I was hearing them fight in their room. Man, it sounded good. I sit near the wall drinking hot Macha chocolate. 

They sound like they're going to rip each other apart.

"Yup." I say.

I see a light in my room. I walk in. I see my sister looking at my sketchbook on my bed. 

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Looking at your drawings. They're really good. You should sell them." She said.

"Give it back." I say.

I try to take it but she pulls it out of my grasp.

"C'mon you should sell this stuff. I could totally get a new phone."

"Give it back." I hiss.

"I want to keep looking at it." She said.

I grip my fists. Man, she is frustrating. 

"Give it back." I hiss.

My monster pushes her down and I take it.

"I'm not gonna sell this. This is personal." I say. 

"Alright be an ass, but I'm just saying that you could make serious cash." She said leaving.