My biggest arguement with my parents was when I was in 7th grade, someone told on me, I drank alcohol at a party, and that I was harming myself (or basically being emo). My mom and dad freaked out about the alcohol thing. I was grounded for months for that. As for the "harming myself" mess, my mom cried, and made a big deal about it, and how they weren't there for me, or how it's they're fault. I was trasferred to a different school for that.
But all of that is over and done with. It changed our relationship, my parents and my brother and sister. My brother makes fun of me for being "emo" and my sister was disgusted of me, and she kind of hates me.
I was like 13 at the time. My dad slapped me and my mom couldn't stand the sight of me. I was explaining to them why I no longer had faith to the religion they passed on to me while crying. I deserved an Oscar for that. But seriously, that's the biggest argument I had with my parents aside from dropping off from College.
We didn't talk for like a week
