-walks out of house carrying school bag, viola, math folder and capo.- hurry up wer're gonna be late.
Emily: -Emily casually dordaling around the house to get ready.- MADDY MUM WANTS HER KEYS AND EFPOST CARD!
Me: -drops all her shit and rushes inside to get the stuff.-
Mum: Maddy, you're gonna freeze. Get a cardigan.
Me: shut up, I'll be fine. -hands keys and card-
All of us get in the car and half way down the street mum yells at me for being the reason well be late...
My point is, for once would it kill my family just to get some fucking help??? I can't do all this shit on my own