Kyle’s P.O.V.
“When do you plan to come back home?” my father asked me in a bitter tone and I scoffed once again. “What is a home, dad?” I asked him in the same bitter tone while looking at him without blinking. He opened his mouth again but didn’t say anything. He closed his mouth and looked in the other direction. “You already have done enough damage to our reputation. This is enough. You should come back now”, he said to me in a cold tone without looking at me and I scoffed again. “Why should I come back there? Give me one solid reason first”, I asked him again in a bitter tone. “You”, he yelled a little and looked back at me.
I raised my brow and he didn’t say anything once again. We were sitting in a café near the school. My father came to meet me here after my practice. I didn’t te
