I looked at him wondering why he had entered my room. Silence for about 5 minutes that seemed to me like 5 hours. We was going through my stuff.
-What do you want ?
-Oh nothing.
-So why are you looking around ?
-I just wanted to know if you bought anything new..
-So you could borrow it ?! No I didn't..
he gave me a look
-Mom said you are going to Germany.
-Yeah but I don't remember where exactly.
-Even if you did I don't have anything to recommend.
I stood up and notice that it was 11.
-I should get ready for bed.
-Yeah right you will see a movie or something* awkward laughter*
-Maybe, can you leave ?
-Good night.. Oh are you going to practice tomorrow?!
-Why are you gonna have the car ?
-Yeah I have talked to Mom already.
-I can walk.
-You sure?!
-Sure ,I am going to listen to some music I will be fine.
-Okay good night.
-Night!
I thought to shout <<close the door>> but I knew it was pointless. I closed it, open the TV and select a kid show. I was going through my phone at the same time.
I forgot to set an alarm. I realised that when my mom tried to wake me up. The moment she openedthe window my eyes burned.
-I am up I am up.
-You are gonna be late.
-Thanks.
I went downstairs to eat breakfast. Cereal that was something like cookies with chocolate chips.
-Did you call your dad?!
-No I was going to but Charles came and I forgot to.
-Can you call him now?
-But I am gonna be late, I am going on foot you know?!
-They called and said that the cleaning was rescheduled for today' morning so you have practice an hour late.
-So 12?
-Yeah.
-Okay.
Shit I will be hungry like a wolf after. I didn't eat a lot.
-Do you want me to call him for you?!
-No I have this…
I searched for douchebag. I mean dad. If mom saw I had him like that, she would be proud but kill me for typical reasons. I was starting to regret agreeing to this. Anyway I press the call button…
-Yes?
-Dad it's me Jake.
-Oh sorry it has been too long.
-Yeah it has.
-How are you?
-Fine. You?
-Good. Do you have practice today ?!
-Yeah the cleaning was rescheduled so I have practice at 12 instead of 11.
-So you have time to talk ?!
-No I am going on foot.
-How long can you talk to me ?!
-About 10 minutes.
My mom knew I had more than 10 minutes to spare so she gave me a look ( AGAIN ) but she understands how tough it is.
We talked about my life and his business. The conversation ended with a talk to you soon by him, and a bye from me.
My dad and I don't have the best relationship for many reasons. Thank God for swimming….
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