"Kurt! Do the dishes!" His mum shouted.
"No, I am a boy. That's a girls think to cook and clean. Ask Jane. She's in her room."
"A girls job?" She shouts," And whta is your job then?" She asks furiously.
"To command." He then laughs.
"You think so?"
"Yeah, now go get me something to eat, there I'm commanding."
"You ungrateful pig! Go Now! Or do I need to tell your dad you're being disobedient."
"I'm a man. I can do what I want"
" A MAN?" She laughed. "Your dad. He earnt the right to be a man when he acceoted his responsabilities. You haven't got a job, a house or even finished school and you clain=m to be a man. yo are no more than a stupid child. You can't cook."
"That's a womans job or girls."
"You fool. You won't be able to go anywhere with that attitude acting like others should do it for you. No! that is wrong, You need to be more respectful to woman and ladies."
"Leave me alone."
"Make me. Your the man." she laughs. "Get up and get out and go and life your own life if you think you can. Go on."
"I will because I am a man."
"Get packing then." She packs his things up. "Don't come back when you realise that you were wrong, after all your the man. Cook for yourself. Live in filth that has nothng to do with me."
Hours after he leaves with suitcases of stuff.