LOGINLucas POV
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So.. My day began with watching hot girls twerk..
Then Ugly's apology
Then the imagination...
And now, my father's visit!
The great Luke Cage was visiting today.
I was just lying down on my bed, going through my very exciting Instagram and tumblr accounts when I heard a knock at my door.
"Come in"
I yelled, too lazy to get the door.
I heard the door open and close and I looked up to see the.. Intruder...
He was a random guy from class.
I had seen him twice before.
"Lucas Cage, your father is at the President's office"
Say what??
I looked up at the boy..
"Did you just say my father? "
I asked, my father had made time to see me?
That had never happened in the history of our relationship as son and father..so why now?
Was my mum sick?
Had someone died?
"How did you know it was my dad? "
I asked, as I sat up on my bed.
"I saw a convoy at the administrative building, then I was told the convoy was your father's and was asked to call you. "
It didn't look like he was joking.. But then, my father could never have come to my school to see me!
"Did Patrick send you to prank me? "
I asked as I got up from my bed.. I put on my red jacket to cover my black basketball jersey.
"No, the Guidance Counselor did"
Okay.. He was serious!
I quickly turned off my laptop, threw my phone into my left pocket and left the room.
Please let this be a prank.
I silently prayed.
If Luke Cage had come to see his only son and only child for the first time in twenty years, it could only mean something was wrong, very wrong.
I was ushered to the President's office.
And I realised the guy was right.
My father sat at the other end of the desk..
Legs crossed, left hand on the table, right hand on his chin.
His dark hair which I inherited shone like black diamond.. Luke Cage at fifty still cared a lot about his appearance.
"Good day President Graham"
I greeted, the two men looked up at me.
My eyes met my dad's and I forced out a smile.
"Hey dad"
He just nodded and turned away from me..
Typical.
"Have a seat Mr Cage"
President Graham offered.
I nodded and took the seat beside my father.
Grayham could sense the unspoken tension between my father and I.. He cleared his throat in attempt to lift the mood of his already gloomy office.
"Without wasting your time Mr Cage, your father is here with respect to your terrible course grades"
I knew it!
He wasn't good news !
I risked a glance at him.. He avoided me..
I had disappointed him.. I knew it.
"The school has decided to get you a tutor, I hope that's okay? "
I took a second look at my dad, before nodding and leaving the office.
Luke Cage didn't even say hello.
So much for having a father who had great expectations.. But put no effort in it!
I knew he didn't care..
He never did..
Never will..
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