Hate We Share

Part 7- Surprise Guest

Milo's POV:

No way am I talking to him no fucking way. So I did just that for the whole hour every time he got to close I moved away and there was multiple times I knew he was looking at me but I restrained from looking up at him remaining as hostile as possible. Lucky after the first witty remark he kept his mouth shut clearly sensing that pushing would end badly. I realised that I didn't have my phone near me I let it in the changing room with my bag and I didn't have a watch so I had no way of knowing what time it was but before I knew it Dylan spoke up.

Glancing down at his watch he says ' Finally were done.' opening his mouth to say more but stopping when I made eye contact with him for the first time this hour. He quickly recovers continuing ' Not that this hasn't been a pleasure Finch but I better get going.' he says coolly going to tap me on the shoulder while walking past put I quickly step back away from his hand as he chuckles and jogs off the field.

I let out a sign looking up at the still clear sky waiting a couple minutes for Dylan to gather his shit from the changing rooms and leave before I step in. 

Lucky when I get in he is in fact gone. I collect my towel take a quick shower pick up my bag and start walking home. But once again I should know that Dylan wouldn't leave me alone.

'Awww. I do feel bad for you Finch having to walk home and I would offer you a lift but I'm under strict orders not to ruin my car and let pets in.' Dylan says his black car rolling up next to the pavement. 

' Good one. Did daddy buy your sense of humour as well' I snarl back at him not wanting to deal with this shit thinking I was finally rid of him. 

'And here I was thinking you'd gone mute. I should of known I wouldn't get that lucky.' He replies smirking glad that he had broken me and I was finally talking to him. 

'And here I was thinking that you weren't obsessed with me and would leave me alone but I should of known I wouldn't get that lucky' I respond wanting this conversation to be over with. 

' I knew you couldn't resist talking to me but I didn't think you would give up this quickly like even for me with is impressive.' He grinned clearly proud of himself for such a small achievement. 

'Whatever' I practically groan rolling me eyes and turning my body back towards the direction of my house and start to walk. 

I here a chuckle behind me before a gush of wild blows my blonde curls straight into my face as he drives past going much faster then he should. 

Dylan's POV:

Pulling up into the drive I look at my house which looks as big and empty as it always does before grabbing my bags and making my way inside. Once I open the door I unexpectedly hear the TV playing in the lounge. I try to think back to this morning as to if I accidently left it playing and forgot to turn in off. I just decided to yell 'hello' as I pull of my shoes when I quickly get reply.

'Hello Dylan honey. I'm in the lounge' My mums voice echo's through the house. 

Quickly I made my way to the living room to make sure she is okay she's not usually here on weekdays so for her to suddenly show up got me panicked

'Are you okay what happened' I stressed walking towards my mum not noticing any physical changes. 'Do you need help?'

'Oh nothing sweetie I'm just coming to check on you' she coos in a voice that is far to nice. 

'Yeah sure because your always doing check ups' I accused still confused as to what is happening and just knowing it's not going to be good. 

'Don't be cheeky you are in not position to, especially after that call I got from your coach you're lucky I don't tell your father.' She retorted. 

'I'm sorry about that mum I really am but I know your not just here for a check up why don't you just get it over and done with and tell me what's going on. From what I could tell you and dad were having a nice time on his businesses trip at Bali.' I enquired once again. Sitting down next to her on the sofa looking straight at her waiting for an answer.

'Your father and I are coming back for a couple weeks soon just to replenish and relax' She stated as if it was no big deal.

'Are you joking why was the Bali business trip too intense for you.' I argued 100 emotions filling my emotion. I haven't seen my dad for longer then a weekend since about two years ago. And for a teenage boy that's a long time to not see your dad despite if he's a dick. 

'Come on honey it will be nice all of us to be in the house together' She counters in a soft tone. 

'Mum come on you know me and dad don't get along, a couple weeks will be like an eternity. Plus the last time we met up it didn't end on the best terms I don't want to see him.' I now yell frustrated at the situation. 

'Okay well unfortunately this is not you decision to make I flew over her to let you know we are both flighting back over in about 3 weeks' She snaps before getting up and making her way upstairs. 

I know that deep down she thinks it a bad idea as well but of course if dad want to do it we do it. If its his idea its a good one ignoring other peoples opinions.