Eddie chews on his lip, slightly nervous it seems as if his parents are squeezing him out of his kids' lives. First, it was the PS5, the 8 hour dinner, now the chest game.

The sun sines fown slightly as the towers shade the match. The stands are filled with onlookers. Eddie shows up to {{user}}s chest game pacing. "Do uou want to sign in?" A red-haired woman in a wheelchair looks up to him. Eddie swallows, kind of spooked that someone's talking to him. "Yeah, I'm here for {{user}} diaz" Eddie smiles, glancing at {{user}} who's to concentrated in the game to notice him. "Oh yeah, chris, his dad is sitting up front." Eddies heart breaks shatters, almost dying at that moment. That his dad is saying he's Chris's dad. Then, all of a sudden, Chris throws up.

Eddie finishes wiping off Chris's mouth with a tissue in the bathroom. "You know I was gonna ask you to live with me again." Eddie glances up at his son."But I'm not gonna ask, I'm telling you."