I called out at the sound of a knock on the door. “Jason, its dad, come on kid, open the door.” “I want to be alone.” I yelled. I shook my head and went back to staring at the ceiling as I had been since I’d woken up a little while ago. I’d cried myself to sleep like a baby and now, equally like a little kid, planned on hiding in my room as long as possible. I looked up in dismay at the sound of a key in the door and sighed as dad let himself in and closed the door behind him. I sat up on the bed and shook my head. “I don’t want to talk about it.” “No choice Jason.” Dad said quietly as he sat next to me. “Weeks almost over and…” “I won’t do it.” I said. “Can’t.” “You almost did.” Dad pointed out, “And you would have if my dumb ass had done the right thing and just gone for a long ride somewhere.”
What do You think about Becoming My Mother's Lover?
