"I am serious Alex," he said firmly, glaring at her.

Alex nodded slightly, keeping her head low.

"Come on," he commanded, walking towards the kitchen, leaving Alex alone to deal with the bags on her own.

She sighed deeply before slowly moving to follow her father, following him to the kitchen. She watched helplessly as he set the bags down on the kitchen table. They both stared at each other, waiting for the other one to make the first move.

Alex hated the feeling that she was feeling right now. She didn't know what exactly was wrong with her, but she could tell that her parents were mad at her....