I'm so stressed out. My parents keep asking me what's wrong, and nothing's wrong so I can't tell them what's because nothing is then I get yelled out for lying to them.
Edited: Rabia, that's terrible. I'd kill my parents for doing that to me. At my dad's he goes in quite often because that's where the turntable is so that doesn't bother me. I just hate how sometimes they snoop. Your room is exactly that- YOURS.