Call Parker’s parents

I decided to call his parents, after all I can’t have some asshole kid picking on my son all the time.

I call his home phone, and I hear a voice pick up, “Hello?”

“Hi, my name is Nicole, is this Parker’s father?” I ask.

“No ma’am, this is Parker.”

“Oh, ok. Well, hi Parker, I’m the mother of the boy at school, Caleb.”

“Yeah, I know him.” He says

“Well Parker, it’s been called to my attention that you are being mean to him, is this true?” I ask him.

“Haha, yeah.” he says.

“Now, young man, this is not a joke. I will not allow you to pick on my son under any circumstances, do you understand me?” I say.

“Look, lady it’s best if we talk about this in person, be at my place in 10 minutes.” He demands me

“Ugh, okay fine. Tell me the address.” I demand of him”

I hang up the phone and stare at the address for a moment, “is this something I should really be doing?” I ask to myself. “Anything for my son” I say in my head as I walk out of the door.