MY first day of summer

Goddamn, Today has been, ehhh.
I was woken up at 8:26 (i specifically remember) by my brother telling me we were riding down to my dad's (old remember, he's a douche bag alcoholic and my uncle fired him) work, so i seriously, ran out of my house, bare foot, lit a cigarette, and ran, it's the fucking first day of summer, i'm not dealing with this shit.
i realize, i'm not going to have a great summer if i keep running, (and my feet hurt)
i wanna see my baby, i wanna party, i wanna have fun.
So I come back, only to confront my mom and tell her i don't wanna go, and present a reasonable proposition to her, only to be refused.
I flip shit...
my dad comes in grabs me, shoves me into a wall, i match his grip
(Dad)"Don't talk to your mother like that!"
(Me)"I don't care!"
"this is your fault!"
(Dad)"My fault?"
(Me)"yes it's yours, your a piece of shit father!"
(My Mom)"Let Go Of Each Other"
(I've Collasped, crying, my dad is fucking big)
(Dad) I'll Never Forgive You, No One Has Ever Talked To Me Like That"
"I'll Never Forgive You"
then i talk to my mom for fifteen minutes
and we leave for 10 fucking hours.
and i just got back
Today Was the worst first day of summer.