I clenched my fist "This changes nothing" I pointed my finger at his chest. "Just because you planned a party doesn't hide the fact that you abandoned me for 19 years in my life. And you think you're excused just for a simple party" he remained silent.
"That's what I thought" I head up the. "I just want to be a good father" he said. I turned around facing him. "Listen to me closely".
"You will and never will be my father. I spent the past 19 years of my doing everything by myself, and I didn't need anyone to help me with it. I had a job when I was 11, working 24/7 with no breaks just to pay my rent and buy food to eat. While you slept at a bed complaining how uncomfortable it is, I slept on the streets complaining when the rain will stop".
"What's your point" he said.
"My point. Let me simplify to what I said. I don't need a father, especially right now" I head up the stairs. I was there frustrated thinking to what he has done to me, completely unforgivable. "Hey" I heard someone behind me. I turned around and saw Daniel "You're room's on the right" I rolled my eyes and slammed the door. He opened and came in "Get out" I said "It's my house" he said, "It's also my house to dumbass" "Touché" he sat down on the bed beside me.
"What's going on in you're mind" "Non of your business". "So rude for an older brother" he said "Don't call me that" he stretched his arms "I don't blame you. I would have the same reaction if my dad abandoned me for 17 years". I ignored him. "I always wanted a younger sibling" he said "I'm at least 2 years older than you" he rubbed my head. "You have an attitude of an older brother but you're physically smaller and weaker than a younger one".
He laid down "Do you think dad named me after you" I looked at him "He said Daniel was the name of his grandpa but, it feels like he wanted to get a second chance. I sometimes see dad frowning when he calls out my name, I always thought that there was a problem with me. Now I see why".
"What are you talking about" "Maybe, when he sees me he thinks of you and what you are going through". I was going to say something when we heard glass breaking. We ran downstairs and saw Scott holding Rowan and Michael got blood on his face.
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