chapter 16

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"In the end spring will come someday
the ice will melt and flow away"

"In the end spring will come somedaythe ice will melt and flow away"

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Dad
Come over for breakfast we have to talk.

I stare at the text I just received. I know me and my father have a nice relationship, we never text each other. Ever.

I'm kinda nervous, also excited because maybe he wants to talk about the company after all.

Me
Sure

I quickly reply him and start getting ready. I don't want my father to think I'm lacking in any way or form even if I have a killer hangover.

I shower faster than James Charles could say hi sisters.

I don't bother changing my earings. But I do wipe of my nailpolish, if my father saw that, he'd disown me and I'm not even kidding.

That's toxic masculinity but that's the way world works, I can't do anything about it.

I wear my treat people with kindness hoodie and some black jeans with a jeans jacket to top it of.

I'm a fanboy, sue me.

I look at the time and cursing when I see I'm late

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I look at the time and cursing when I see I'm late. Everyday, 8:30 sharp the breakfast starts, it's kind of an unspoken rule.

I run down the stairs trying to avoid the mess that my house is right now without the housekeeper.

I remember after reaching the basement that I forgot the keys and run upstairs again. By the time I'm out of the house, it's already 8.

My father's going to kill me.

I don't think about the 'talk' my father is going to have with me and instead sing along to Boy with love by BTS.

I rush out of my car not even bothering to park it properly since I know nobody's going to complain anyway.

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