Ash: -he decides to go shopping since the house is low on food-
Ash: -once he gets home he sees his father is home- well crap - he goes inside-
tHe fAtHeR: why are you home late?
Ash: i went food shopping
ThE FaTHeR: . . go to your room.
Ash: -he just walks to his room and stops halfway- . . sorry for keeping your sorry ass from starving!
-he hears thudding-
Ash: i fucked up- i fucked up- nope, nope, nope- -he runs to his room and slams the door shut, quickly locked it- -from the other side there is loud knocking and yelling-
( strict parents be like)