FIGHT WITH DAD

Finally, we reached home.Dad moved into the house and didn't say anything. He sat in the cauch and passed his hand through his bald head looking very disappointed. I didn't know.what to do at that time

I moved slowly and sat next to him. Dad at least hear me out.It was like I had awoken a hungry lion.

"Here you out your !huh !I have suffered with you ever since you mother died,son. So this is how you pay me."he said into my face holding me by the collar of my uniform. I was now tense I couldn't think straight.

"You know it won't be easy to find you a new good school . Jayden , your just seventeen .If this how your mother raised you."he said. I was angry now.

"Dad , do you even care about me ."I said freeing myself from his custody. My mum is all you gat to say now . How come you didn't help her when she needed you ? You always called yourself a hero but couldn't get the little money for her to get operated."I continued.

Are you even my dad? If you were you could understand me but you don't give a damn.Even at my school you rarely show up.All you care about is your own happiness. Even if you had separated with her , you would have helped her as a good samaritan. But what did you do huh! Just married that b*tch.I said with alot of tears flowing my eyes.

"Didn't you teach me to stand up for myself? That is what I just did. Those jerks were despising me because of my skin color . Aren't you the one who usually says that BLACK LIVES MATTER?huh! I just wanted justice to prevail in my side.

"But you just don't care . I hate you. Now my dad was looking at me in astonishment.He had never seen me like this.

"Son , It's not like that,"he said trying to calm me down.

"I hate you !"I said running to my room and cried like a baby with head under my pillow. Perhaps,Only this could make me feel better.