Chapter 16

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I let myself into Dad's house and found him in his chair newspaper in  hand and staring at the door I sauntered in.

"Ah, I see you brought a friend with. I hope you also brought an explanation," his wrinkles deepened as he glared at me.

"Look, I'm sorry dad," I decided to start off easily, "I just got bored and forgot to tell you that I was off. I won't do it again, I promise," dad took a sip of his coffee and eyed John.

"You're right son, you won't do it again... Because you're moving out." I stood there trying to compute what was going on. I was planning on moving out, but I guess I never commited to the planning.

"I brought boxes into your room," I looked over to see Mike wearing a sympathetic face. He was always the sweeter one out of the two of us.

"I'm sure since he's eighteen I don't have to ask if he can live with me," I felt John's hand on my shoulder as he spewed snootiness.

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