Well, it turns out that I went to my dad's other friend's house, which was must better. But, there still is a problem. My sister got the guest bedroom Friday, and she always gets it so I wanted it. But my dad says I get it Saturday. So, I slept on the couch. Well, Saturday night we're all eating a ham dinner at the dining room table, and we're close to finishing. Well, since it was my turn and my sister was about to go to bed in the room, I go in and tell her that it's my turn....She flips. So I leave and tell my dad that she isn't leaving and he says "Well, you should have got in there before her." So I'm upset telling him she knew it was my turn. And then he say "Well, you need to get some f***in' balls blah blah blah and stick up for your manihood." So me and my brother say "Manihood???" And then he jumps up and grabs this long fork thing used to slice ham and tries to stab me...,yes, stab me. But good thing I was up taking my dishes into the kitchen. He is still cussing me out and what-not, so I pretend everything is okay and I walk around the house to avoid him and I sit on a couch in the sunroom trying not to cry (I wanted to). After a while I put on my soes and grab the phone to call my mom outside (so my dad doesnt eavesdrop) and I try tro call my mom 3 times, but she doesn't answer. So I come back in and sit back on the couch and avoided my dad until I came home today...
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