Talk over mom with the true reason for my nudity in an effort to get help

"Would you shut up for a second, Mom?!" I screamed out. Her jaw dropped in surprise. "Never mind that I'm an adult. Or that you've never even HEARD my side," I continued as I stormed towards Alicia.

She also seemed surprised, but her grip on her Samsung Galaxy Who-The-Hell-Cares did not falter. Not until I wrenched it out of her grip and threw it forcefully into the tile floor, where it shattered. Alicia must have realized that she had pushed me too far, as she started to regard me with either fear or admiration, but I didn't stop there.

Grabbing her by the collar, I started dragging her to the door. "Get the fuck out of my house, bitch!" I told her as I threw her out the door and onto the lawn. Then I slammed the door and bolted the lock.

One issue settled, I turned towards my mom again. "I'm going to go upstairs and put on some clothes now," I informed her. "If you actually give a damn about what's happening to me and actually want to help me out, you know where to find me." I stormed up the stairs and went to my room.

• Your mom comes to your room to talk with you later that night.
• Your mom is too scared to approach you, so she sends your step-father.
• Your mom calls the cops to report domestic ****.