Peyton's point of view: I heard a voice from inside say,"Come in." I took another deep breath and walked in and whispered,"Hey dad." The look on dad's face basically told me he knew what happened. Sh*t. Dad looked at me and calmly said,"Peyton sit down. We should discuss your behavior." I sit down in the chair and lower my head,"I know dad and I'm sorry. I was just upset." Dad sighed,"Peyton look at me." I looked up and he continued,"You're the oldest. You shouldn't be acting like a little kid. And now you giving up music? H*ll no! You will not give up the one thing that you are passionate about! I don't care that you completely smashed the guitar which was uncalled for but I do care that you're throwing away your passion. Peyton you will regret it." I nodded,"I know dad I'm sorry. I was upset and I didn't know how in the h*ll I was supposed to deal with the fact that I could have been losing my dad." My dad shook his head,"Peyton you're not understanding what I'm telling you. I've had enough of this Sh*t you keep doing! That's why your mom and I decided that you will go live with your moms brother in Texas."