Like Father Like Son

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My week off from school flew by quickly. I used that time wisely to practice as much as I could. Dad and I were even having pleasant conversations again, without any tension or awkward silence. Sunday night came and I was happy with how much I learned in the week. What I wasn't happy with was going back to school.

It was stormy out, so I sat in my room by the window listening to the rain and watching the lightning.
"You know, you really proved your growth this week" I turned around to see dad standing in my doorway. I smiled as he walked in and sat in my bed.
"It was a good week. I wish I could work with you and the others more"
"Well, you only have a month left of school" He chuckled. I rolled my eyes at the thought.
"Ugh, I'm not ready to go back"
"It will be over before you know it. Besides, aren't you happy to see your friends again?" I looked back out the window and sighed after hearing that.
"You sure you want me hanging out with Daisy? After last weekend?" I asked.
"She's a good kid, something tells me the party wasn't her idea, and if it was, I'm sure she's learned like you did"
"I think your right. I'm pretty sure it was all David's idea anywhere" I laughed. Dad laughed with me before standing up again.
"Well, you should get some rest. I'm sure tomorrow will be busy for you"
"Alright. Goodnight dad"
"Goodnight Parker" he walked out my room, closing the door behind him. I stood up from my spot by the window and crawled into bed. I was too worried about tomorrow to fall asleep right away. I stared at my ceiling thinking until passing out a few hours later.

My alarm woke me up early in the morning. I groaned as I leaned over to shut it off. Sitting up, I yawned and stretched. I really wanted to go back to sleep, but I couldn't be late my first day back. I walked over to the closet to pick out an outfit before my shower.

I decided to wear a black tank top with a red flannel over it, my black ripped jeans, and a black cap to top it off. I took a quick shower before putting the outfit on. I made sure I looked my best before heading to my room to grab my backpack. Once I made sure I had everything I needed, I headed downstairs.

"Hey bud, ready for today?" Dad was in the kitchen eating cereal while leaning against the counter.
"As ready as I can be" I picked up my skateboard and opened the front door.
"Feel free to stop by the studio after school. I should still be there"
"Okay. See you then dad"
"Have a good day!" I closed the door just as dad finished his sentence. I walked to the end of the driveway before jumping on my skateboard and taking off towards the school.

I jumped off my board as I got on school grounds and approached the building. Daisy was standing outside with David and another girl.
"Parker!" She almost screamed my name as she came running towards me. I smiled as she got closer, holding my arms out to grab her. She jumped into my arms and we held each other for a moment. Man it felt good to see her again.
"Excuse me" I put Daisy down to see David had walked over, and he didn't look happy. I was going to say something, but then I remembered my promise to dad. No more causing trouble.
"David, you remember Parker" Daisy said, still smiling. I noticed she was standing closer to him now.
"Right. The one whose dad ruined our party" he said, eyeing me up and down.
"Aw, Mr. Smith was just worried" Daisy tried reassuring David, but I knew it was pointless.
"I'm going to head to class. I'll see you later Daisy" I started walking into the school, leaving Daisy with her boyfriend.

I went to my locker to put my skateboard away. When I closed the door, I was surprised by Cody standing on the other side.
"Sorry to scare you. Where have you been?" He asked, tilting his head. I paused a moment, lost in his hazel eyes.
"I Uh, I was suspended for a week. Got into a fight the week before" I admitted shyly.
"You don't seem like a fighter"
"Well I was just defending myself"
"Oh. That's cool" I smiled, trying not to blush as he spoke. "Well, see you later Parker" I can't believe he remembered my name. I watched him walk off, losing track of him to the crowd of students in the hall. I leaned against my locker, thinking of him.