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                         Caleb POV

              "Dad I'm home" heading to my room.

               "In the kitchen" he sounded irritated.

                I walk toward the kitchen wondering what made my dad so annoyed. 'Did he fail his project's.  'or did a teacher call.'  I haven't seen him like this since my mum death.

               "I don't like him" he said flatly.

               "I'm lost who don't you like? " I asked confused.

               "The one you came home with..."

               "Dad he is my boyfriend! " I said almost screaming.

               "And I don't like him!" he said sounding annoyed.

               I walked away to my room  now in anger. "What the hell" I yelled. "He was fine with Mason some weeks back_now hee he doesn't like him" I stammered in disbelieve.

               Crashing on my bed I drifted into sleep.

               The afternoon sun was scorching thanks to the sunblock, my shade did little in preventing the sun beam from burning my eyes.  The wave crashed on the shore. My mum was packing our things to the car. "Caleb!  Paul!  Lets go" she called as she headed to the parking lot. We both ran towards her. Our drive home was rather in a rush.  "Mum" my brother called. I held unto him to comfort him. 

               I woke up with  body ache and burning temperature, sweating and breathing heavily.  The sun ray worsen the situation, I took the remote and darking my windows shade taking the glass jug by my bedside table with a mug. Poured myself a cup gulping it immediately to free my throat.

               I laid in bed to get my bearing with my eye staring at the ceiling. I sighed finally getting myself.

               I stood up leaning on the wall as I went to the bathroom. My bathe was not calming my aches.  I got dressed grunting in pain.  I went to the kitchen to get the first-aid box.

               Taking the bottle of painkiller, pouring myself 2 tablet.

               "So now you want to kill your self because of a boy" my dad shouted rushing towards me.

               I kept quiet surprised by his statement who those he think I am.  ' Kill myself¡ ' I thought in disbelief.

               "Is that what you result to."

                "Just like your mother" he hissed.

                "I have had enough! " I yelled in anger.

               "You killed my mother!_you killed her!_you killed them both!" I spat looking at the man at my front with irritation and anger.

               I ran out of the house with teary eye locking myself in my car before driving out. By the time I hit the streets I was a little calm.

               "Siri,  call Mason." "Calling Mason" it replied.

               "Hello I am coming to your house." I said immediately the dialer ended.

               "What happened aren't you going to school." he asked worried.

              "I am,  I'm not¿" I answered confused myself.

               "Ok, I'm just having breakfast now."

               "Are you alright"  he said using a scottish accent which made me laugh.

               "Hmmmm " I said smiling at myself. I ended the call and drove faster to Mason house.