Like Father, Like Son

Chapter 22- Moving in

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CLINTON'S POV

Well I'm certainly not momma's boy cause mom always tells me to 'ask your dad' but she sometimes get me what I want but I and Alex often asked dad for it.

It's been three days since dad said he'll think about it and now is another day I'm hoping he'll say yes.

We were eating breakfast and mom was all woozy as she just stared at her oatmeal.

"Hun, are you alright? You wanna lie down?" Dad asked her sweetly and mom just nodded.

"I'm fine, just morning sickness," she grabbed her glass of orange juice and took a sip down.

"Clinton, it's like your giving Alex ideas about moving out," dad said and I glanced at my sister.

"I haven't talked to her about moving out," I shrugged clueless and dad just ate.

"I didn't say I'm buying a house! I said I'm moving in with Rey," I chocked on my scrambled eggs and they all looked at me weirdly.

"Sorry," I murmured after drinking water.

"We'll think about it," dad said to Alex, "and Clinton, I've made my decision and are you sure you're responsible enough?" He asked and I answered immediately.

"Yes!" It was a fast answer and dad looked at me with wide eyes.

"You want this so bad huh?" He sighed and I nodded.

"More than a Ferrari dad!" I said, I'm literally begging and he better say yes cause I'm not making a fool out of myself for nothing.

"Alright, your mom and I have agreed on getting you the house," I broke into a grin. I'm more than happy right now!

"Thank you!" I said excitedly.

"That's not fair!" Alex whined and I smirked at her.

"In one condition though," ugh! There's always conditions! I nodded to let him know that he can speak, "you'll not get any maid or cleaners, you'll clean the house by yourself and if we visit, it should be clean." Wtf! That's not fair!

"But dad!" I interrupted but he shook his head.

"You want the house or not?" He raised a brow and I sighed in defeat.

"Fine," I muttered.

"Okay then everything's settled, just get the contract and we'll sign it for you as soon as possible." After dad say that, I bolted upstairs to my room and took the contract papers from the folder.

I ran back downstairs, almost tripping and placing the contract in front of dad who had a surprised look on his face.

"Wow, when did Clinton Meyers get responsible?" I sat back down on my chair and continued with breakfast.

"Since dad's getting me the house," I beamed and he shook his head, smiling.

"I'm impressed son." He said, "I'll look over and sign it tonight, I'll give it to you first thing tomorrow," he added and I nodded. Yes!

"So does this mean I can move in with Rey?" Alex asked and dad frowned.

"No," he said and I silently laughed. I'm finally getting my house!

A FEW DAYS LATER...

"How did you convince your dad?" Cassie asked and I smirked at her.

"Dad always say yes to everything I ask," I said. We were driving towards my new house and all Cassie's belongings that will sustain her for a month is in the trunk, except for food of course.