More Money For Pat

It started out that I was at home, and there was something about watching the Titanic on TV in the dark living room. I think that everyone else must have been gone. But during the movie, mom and Pat (step-dad) came home, and I spoke with them briefly, and there was something about I had just made my payment for the week.

Then Pat asked me if I had a credit card, and instead of telling him no, I just asked why. He said, "Well, we need a hundred dollars" and I asked for what and he said that it was for my payment. I said that I had payed a hundred, and he said that they were needing two hundred this week. I got really mad I remember yelling at them as I was stomping over to my room. One thing I yelled was "you can't do this to me!" and as I was just going in my door and starting up my steps, Pat was over there close and he was trying to convince me that they needed it, and I think I yelled something like "fuck you!" at them, and I thought about Eric and Matthew (younger brothers) hearing me, and that was the only reason why I felt bad.

Then I was on my steps trying to get my door shut, and Pat had gone away, and I think I heard the phone ring, and someone said it was for me, and that it was Tara from Merillat. I quickly came upstairs to pick it up and I was afraid that they were going to try to be mean and hang it up on me before I could get to it. I got to my phone, which was laying on my bed, and I said "hello?" and I didn't hear anything. I said it again, and I'm pretty sure that she was still there and that she said a little bit of something, but that was the end.