chapter - 11

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Rowan's P.O.V

After practising we left the college and directed to home,

Sorry it doesn't worth calling a 'Home' just a Building that I live. After bathing I heard mom from downstairs.

"Honey, come down, I made some lasagna for you?"
I just didn't respond but came down. I took the plate from the table and gave her a calm Smile.

"How was your day boy?"

"Good," I half Smiled.

"Mom, are you taking your medicines?"

"Yes, don't worry, I can look myself" She just gave a huge Smile, the smile that I love the most and patted my hair.

"Did you met Tia today?" Dad comes. I Just ignored him and continued with my lasagna.

"ROWAN!"

I sat there Just like nothing is around me!

"What is that attitude of yours? have you gone insane?" He screamed.

"Dad! Just stop it! I can no longer be with Tia and please don't involve your shitty business to my life!"

"Hey boy! You don't know how to live, it's a part of your life and Tia is just perfect for your status."

"Status!" I chuckled

"Dad.... It's my life. Can't I make choice of my own" I clenched my teeth.

"Your own? I make you free to play that damn basketball! You know! You Shouldn't have studied in that College you would be studing in XXX college and training for a successful businessmen! I let you free for your choice. You are actually digging my dignity!!" He said with frustration & anger.

"Dignity! you're calling it, so where have been it when you were hooking with that bitchy sophie and leaving mom here!?" I shouted my eyes are holding tears with anger or irritation or whatever.

"Rowan!"

Mom called up. She is standing there with tears and helpless. I tightly held the glass on there and banged it so hard on the table that it created a boom sound.

I walk over forom there, my tears are trying to roll down from my face. I clenched teeth for controlling my vexation, I could hear my own teeth!

I came to my flat. It's descent with a small bedroom, kitchen and a balcony. I Spend most of the my days here. It makes me more comfortable than that damn building.

My only pain is my mother. Only for her, I'm going there! I don't even know why I am living like this! why am I dating that girl? I think dad made a clear threat to mom, So she cried for me to do that.

Why is he so selfish? Can people be so mean? He is using me for his business activities towards Dominic, and of course it would be more easier if his daughter have a huge crush on me! I pour some alcohol to calm myself down.

The next day, I feel a little heavy for waking up, it may be too much of alcoholic content rolling my body. I washed my face. My Phone buzzed for the reminders

'Prepare for orphanage'

I Scrolled it and called Johnas,
"Hey, is everything ready or what?" I just asked Calmly

"Yes, almost. Now we only want food. Others are in order."

"Don't worry John, its for tomorrow eve, so food can be ready by tomorrow morning, today I'm gonna deal with barb kitchen."

"Then it's fine."

I took a quick fresh up and went out to the barb kitchen

"Hey Barb! Morning."

"Hello Rowan nice to see you boy. Are you for the order?"

"Yes", I Smiled!

It is the maximum I lend to others and only to the rarest. I don't think that we want to build any bond which gave hope to others that we are perfect.

"108"

"what?"
Barb is busy with the checkout

"for 108 people"

"okay, it's done, tomorrow morning, you can come and pick it up!"

I paid and went out for the other requirements. I could hear my phone ringing while crossing the road. It's Erik,

"Hey, done your business for orphanage?"

"Almost" I replied.

"Did you brought the clothes and gifts?"
"Hmm"

"What about food?"

"Yeah"

"Rowan! Why are you so tough? I have been asking a lot and you are just giving hmm, yeah, oh...... You need to study for a better response boy. I.... "

I hung up. I'm not craving for his advices and it's better to keep the sentences short. The day flood with the busy schedule. Finally free at night.

My alarm rang at sharp 7'o clock. Ouch, I feel dizziness. Of course I'm not a morning guy, actually morning sucks.

I called Erik to come by for collecting the food. We went to the Barb kitchen and took the parcels. While we were packing up things I got a call from Johnas

"Rowan! The truck had an accident and everything was destroyed. Gifts and dresses are ruined!"

"What the! The things are for today! What are we gonna do now??"

"How is parker?" Questions are roaming in me.

"He is safe, only some small injuries" Johnas cleared it. I have no idea, what to do.

"It's okay dude. No worries, we can hand them the next day!" I heard Erik.

"No!"

My sound is clear and rigid, brows are tightly held.

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