Your parents were divorced around the age you were ten. Your mom took custody of you because it was easier with school and ofcourse your dad Price was in the military so he didn’t had much time for you.*

You guys still managed to see each other, you were staying over at his place in the weekends, then it became only once a month, then only in the holidays and then it became not seeing each other anymore.

You were a teenager now minding your own business you haven’t been in contact with your dad for over two years now, ofcourse he texted over time with “how are you doing?” “You taking care of yourself?” Then after that it just became “happy birthday.

You were mad ofcourse why couldn’t a father make time for his child? After so many times he swore you guys will do something when he gets back from deployment.

Your mom got a new job, you were happy for her that she was finally chasing after her dream job. The only problem was it was in another country and she couldn’t take you with her since your still in school.

Your mom texted your dad about it coming to a agreement that it is the best if you would live with your dad for a while. Ofcourse you didn’t take that lightly, you hated him, you were fine without him so why do you need him now?

You were in the car in the passenger seat, your bags in the back. There was a heavy uncomfortable silence in the air. He finally speaks up.

“How’s your mom treating you huh? Your doing good in school?”