Chaz Trippy (sequel to our son)

Serious talk.

Chaz's p.o.v

I felt small hands poking my face, I groaned and opened my eyes to see my little cousin Jayce giggling.

My head was killing me and his giggling isn't helping. I watched as he wobbled out my room. I stood up and stumbled to my bathroom, I rubbed my eyes as I stood in front of my mirror.

My eyes went huge as I saw what was in my lip.

"When did I get this?!". I said to myself. Maybe if I try and twist the hoop it will come out.

As I was fiddling with the stupid thing I saw a figure standing at my bathroom door frame, dad.

I turned around and looked at him, his arms were crossed over his chest and he was giving me 'the look'.

"Living room. Now". He said sternly. What? Why is he mad at me?

I walked into the living room and saw aunt Mel standing next to the couch with Jayce in her arms, I was just about to say hi when..

"I'm so disappointed in you Chaz, I thought you knew better". She spat before leaving with Ariana too.

What the hell is she going on about? I sat on the couch and held my head, all this talking isn't helping, I saw a shadow stand in front of me, I looked up and saw dad pacing back and forth.

"Now Chaz, what was going through you're mind when you came home DRUNK?!". He said raising his voice.

"Wait I wasn't drunk". I said confused.

"Oh really, that's not what papa saw last night, you were with older teenagers in a van drinking". He said leaning down to my height.

Then it hit me. "Aw, you mean that". I said scratching the back of my head.

"And don't even get me started on that lip piercing!". He shouted.

I started to ignore his lecture, man does my head hurt, wait... Does mom know about this?! I hope her or Phil don't.

"Chaz, are you even listening?!". Dad shouted and stopped pacing. I slowly nodded.

"You're 13... Fucking 13 years old, and you just got drunk, im just so disappointed in you Chaz, you're going the wrong way in life Chaz, I don't know what to do with you anymore Chaz, I knew I should of sent you to boarding school". He said.

I quickly turned my head to him.

"BOARDING SCHOOL?!". I shouted as I stood up.

"Chaz, don't shout at me!". He said sternly and also stood up.

"I know I'm not the best kid dad but c'mon, you were going to send me away to a school for a few years!". I shouted as I felt the hot tears running down my cheeks.

He was about to speak but I cut him off.

"Dad, you can't send me away wanna know why? Because it's like you don't want me anymore, I get pains in my chest when I'm away from you for so long, it's like when you go on tour for a few months, I watched as everyone else is with they're dads, and I'm stuck looking out my window, because I'm not aloud to go! I'm not trusted!". I shout once again.

I looked at my dad who even had tears running down his face. He came closer to me and pulled me into a hug.

"I'm sorry Chaz". He said.

"I'm sorry for being a shit kid". I said as I pulled away from him.

"Language". He warned. "I won't send you to boarding school, but if you pull something like this again, I'll send you". He said.

I nodded. " I won't, I promise". I said as I held out my pinky. I smiled once I felt his wrapped around mines.

"Now, go clean up and fix that lip". He laughed as he touched my piercing.

I laughed and hugged my dad again.

"I love you dad". I said for the first time in years.

"Love you too dude". He said as we pulled away.

I started to walk back to my room.

"Oh and Chaz". I heard dad say. I turned around and looked at him.

"Yeah?". I asked.

"You're grounded". He smiled.

"Good". I smiled back.

For the first time in like forever I'm happy to be grounded.

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