I spent more time at home when he was gone, both to help Mom and keep her company; I didn't know of too many kids whose mothers were their best friends.Early in July, Christine dropped by my house and invited Tammy and me out for the night. I'd been out for an evening of dancing before, with Tammy alone or with members of the club, and Christine had promised it'd be a lot of fun.I knew there would be alcohol available, because every kid in school had an older brother or sister who bought a six-pack of beer or a case of wine coolers for them. It was how they learned to drink responsibly. There isn't much to do in the evening hours here in Bismarck if you don't go to church suppers or the Bingo parlor. There is no skating rink, no teen club, and no place to just hang out and talk or play video games. There is the mall, but it closes at nine.My mother trusted me enough to provide a little wine when I was at home, and Brenda did the same for Tammy at her house, so the booze wasn't an. “Andie,” my father knocked on the bathroom door, just as I was getting ready to step in. “Can I talk to you for a moment?” I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body, not even bothering to turn off the water, which was creating a large amount of steam to fog up the bathroom. I swung open the door quickly and looked up at him. “I just want to take a shower and go to bed,” I yelled at him, the first time I had ever remembered yelling at my father. “Is that so fucking hard to get around here?” I then slammed the door in my dads face and took off my towel, quickly making my way into the shower. Everything around me was spinning. What was my problem? Why was I treating him this way? Tears soon flooded my eyes and I moved to sit on the shower floor, my head cradled against my knees. “Andie,” I heard his voice speak again as he made his way into my bathroom, only I was no longer mad. “Have I done something wrong?” “No,” I got out through my tears. I had no idea why I was doing.
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