My dad is a Musician

Season 3 Chapter 1

"Leon, come for breakfast." Dad called out to me. It will soon be a year since I started to live with him.

"Yes." I have been enjoying my days here. I have good friends and a good father and uncle. Everything seems to be just perfect.

"Roasted Potato and Chorizo Hash with Instant Oatmeal with Cranberries and Pecans and smoothie. I want you to eat every bit of that oatmeal without making a face just because you don't like it." Dad said the first thing as he put down the breakfast.

He continued as he sat down, "I haven't served you much. You can take seconds for yourself but at least taste what is made. Is that clear?"

"I have stopped throwing a tantrum when I don't get what I like dad. That hospital experience three months ago was really humbling."

Dad laughed as he said, "Well that's one of the good things that came out of it. And chew properly."

"Yeah yeah." I did hear that but I will ignore and still hate oatmeal though. You can't change my mind at all.

"That reminds me." Dad started, "We will soon be completing a year together. How about we have a small party? We can go out and eat or something or do anything that you like. Just the both of us."

"Sure! That sounds fun." I really like spending time with him. It will soon be a year after all. Just a few months more.

"Ok then, we will discuss tonight what we will be doing, alright?"

"Ofcourse!"

I am so excited. Yay!

We soon finished our breakfast and decided to go to Pamella's house. She called me because she wanted to show me something. I really like to spend time with her.

"Please be on time Leo."

I am barely late nowadays. I wonder why he keeps saying that?

"Yes I will. You worry too much."

"Yeah yeah. And please don't sneak out to some other place too."

"I just did that once dad."

"You can never be too sure that it will happen again, you know?"

"Geez fine."

I turned around and left. I think I did hear dad laugh a bit. He does enjoy nagging me if anything, huh?

I got down the building. I was going to her place when I crossed the main gate and saw a car coming in and the driver talking to the person appointed to be at the gate.

Rich people come here many times with helpers as it's hard for them to leave their staff and stay alone. But since it's not allowed they can't get them to pass through the gate. The Watchmen doesn't let any helpers in at all. I would say he does a great job at that.

The car backed off and from it after the guard repeatedly insisted on not letting the driver inside and someone came out and he removed his shades and waved back to the driver.

Wait…. No this can't be. I hid behind a wall immediately. I can't… He can't be him. I took a glance again and came to hide immediately.

I can never forget those black hairs and fair skin similar to mine but he is a little heighted than me and has black eyes.

"Zack… my brother…", if he is here, does that mean that my abuser is… Oh my God! No this can't be! I have to find a better place to hide. I slowly moved back to my building and then went near Pamella's house through the other way. But no, if he sees me while leaving…

I don't think I should meet her today. I turned around and went near my building and hid around a car nearby. I can't let anyone see me. I can't… I just…

It has been hours now since I hid and now it's around 7 pm. I think I should head back now. I sneakily went back to the apartment and rang the bell for dad to open the door. I have to act calm so that he doesn't suspect me.

"You are home early." Dad said in a joking way.

"Yeah." I replied as I came in.

"Fought with Pamella?"

"She didn't even come." I turned around and said, "So I just roamed around the place and came back."

"Did you have fun?"

"Yes. It was quiet but still amazing." I said, smiling.

"That's good." He gave me a pat on the head and said, "Freshen up so we can have dinner."

"Yeah."

I think I jinxed the fact that everything was perfect. It's because of that thing that I got my own brother to live in this society. It will be hard for me to roam around like I used to. I wonder what to do now?