Emilio POV
Waking up to the sound of some loud knock on my door. It was so loud that I thought I was under attack or something.
I lazily wore my sweatpants and felt lazy to get some Shirt on, walking down the stairs and praying it better be good or else I did literally kill the person behind the door. Finally getting to the door I opened to see my annoying best friend Lukas by the door.
"What the hell man" I was so angry that he could see it all over me "do you have any idea what the time is? And must you be so loud in your knocking? Why didn't you call me instead?" I said at once as I stir angrily at him.
With a little laughter Lukas pushed me out of the way and went straight to my kitchen "Well if you must know I did call you Dickhead and you never picked any of my 13 calls" He was mixing some ingredients I guess to make some pancakes for himself. "And I guess you did be doing some bitch all night and probably tired, so I decided to knock" He said the last part smiling. Goash if he wasn't my best friend from childhood, I would have throw the knife I had in front of me straight to his heart.
"So why are you here?" I asked him as I poured some juice for myself."I got wasted last night and found myself at some girl's apartment. So I decided to come here since is just 10min away" He said. I watched as he carefully turned the pancake in the frying pan, well as a chef I don't expect less from him.
"Have you heard from your father?" Talking of my father made me tense as I preferred not to hear from or about him. "No. And I don't intend too" I said as I walked to my sitting room. Lukas tagged along as he was done making his pancakes.
"So then no one had called to tell you I guess" I became interested in what he was saying, my mum called me yesterday but I had refuse to pick. I am still much angry with everyone for making me do what I never intended to do. " I am not talking to anyone from that household. I am just tired of their boring complains "
"Hmmm, that's sad" Lukas said as he took some juice. "What's happening Lukas?" I sensed something was wrong. "Well " He started then kept his plate of pancakes and put on some looks I couldn't comprehend "Your dad was shot yesterday by someone".
If shocked was a person then by all means that will be me. " What! How? Why didn't anyone call or text me?" I was pacing the room "Excuse me my friend but I guess you were too busy been mad at everyone that you forgot to pick their calls, you basically..."
I ignored his blabbering and ran upstairs. I need to speak to my mum, I hope she's ok.
After the first ring my mum picked her phone "Emilio my son" I heard my mum's shaking voice yet excited "mum what happened? Are you ok?" I asked her "Emilio your dad was shot and I haven't had any sleep since then. I was so worried " I heard her sob and I felt really bad for ignoring her calls yesterday. "I am sorry mum, how's his health now?" He was in coma but he got out of it by 2am this morning" I let out some air I didn't Know I was holding on too, I guess I care for the old man. "We thank God then mum. Get some sleep I Know he will be fine" I said encouragingly to my mum. "I will sweetheart" there was some awkward silent before I finally heard my mum speak "sweetheart, Won't you atleast come see your father?" She asked me. I knew she will make that move, I exhaled again "I am sorry mum but I will not. Dad is fine and that's it."
"But Sweetheart, he is your father and he asked after you when he woke up" She said more like pleading for a change of mind.
"He is the president and not my Father" I didn't wait for my mum to say anymore before you ended the call
"You have to be a dick all the time don't you? "I got startled by Lukas presence in my room. "Look I will not plead for you to go see your father but atleast show your mum some love man. That woman nearly lost her husband and you have to be a dick about the whole situation"
"I told her to get some sleep. And besides he is ok now" I said standing up and heading to my closet. I picked out my wear for today as I get ready for school.
"Well that's some stupid love. I won't tell you how to behave towards your mum and I am sure not going to tell you to go visit the old man because let's be honest he deserve it" i smiled as I picked my shoes for today "but I will tell you something, in 2min you will not like who will be ringing your doorbell"
I looked at him suspiciously as I asked him "who" he remained silent " Answer me you dog, who and what are you talking about?"
Before he could answer I heard the one voice that frightens even the died. "Emilio Kelvin Diego Santiago come down here NOW"
"Grandma?" I looked at Lukas with the what have you done looks.
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