at this point i can't contain my emotions and i start crying hysterically.
"woah woah baby doll i was only kidding" he says with half a chuckle.
"well,maybe...if you misbehave..."
im now shaking,afraid, but i speak up anyways.very calm making sure not to piss him off so he won't go all psycho killer on me i say
" you know my dad has me tracked right?he's a cop and he will be here any minute so have fun in jail dickface"
i improvised the best i could making sure i didn't make eye contact with him.
he again laughed but this time harder as he said " which dad love? the one in prison or your foster "dad" he said using finger quotes as he grinned. " thats right,i must have forgot to mention that