#Chapter69

Not my father’s son

Jordan

While Frazier and Ryan hung out, I checked on Josh. I wanted to make sure he was okay. I walked in, and Dad was sitting in a chair.

“I noticed you came home.”

“I always come home.” I ignored my dad’s tone.

“We need to talk about these so-called friends of yours.”

“What about them?”

Dad got up from his chair and walked over to me. “They’re ruining your future.”

“My future? When have you ever given a damn about my future?”

“I always gave a damn, but you’re too damn stubborn to understand what’s best.”

“What’s best? A team with a bunch of...