My Audition, Amy Carthers

No, dad that’s not how it works. You can’t threaten me I’m eighteen now, and you can’t do that. You can’t take away my car keys I’m too old for that, and you can’t tell me I’m not. You can’t tell me I’m not allowed to date Rick, I’m not fifteen anymore. And the fact that you don’t trust me to make good choices is upsetting, no, never mind, it’s just nauseating. I’m dating him and that’s FINAL!