Chapter Nine

~~Dylan~~

I can't believe that Kyle seen me naked.... AND HE LIKED IT!!!!! He seen my package!!!! Oh god how I wanted him to just take my innocence then and there. I got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around me. I just don't understand how Kyle can be an ass one minute and then the next he is like the lovable sweet guy you always dreamed of. I just don't understand that. Not at all....

I walked into the café and seen my mom talking to a costumer. I am so glad that I finally found my mom. All these years, I been trying to reach my dad. I sent emails, letters, everything possible. And still nothing. So I just took it as he wanted nothing to do with me. I don't want to ask mom about him but I just need to know if he cares. I don't know if it's going to bring closure or what not. I guess it's worth a try.

"Hey sweetie." Mom said and hugged me tight. She kissed my forehead.

"Hey mom." I smiled.

"You know you are off today." Mom informed.

"I know. But I just wanted to see if you need any help here today." I asked. She smiled.

"I don't but I guess you can help." She patted my back and put me at the register, taking peoples orders.

"How can I help you?" I asked the new costumer. I looked up and seen a guy with a black leather jacket. He took off his sunglasses and looked at me.

"Um, who are you?" He asked.

"Dylan. Who are you?" I asked suspiciously.

"Well Dylan, where is Liz?" He asked.

"I'll go get her. Hold on." I said and went into the back.

"Mom, some guy is here looking for you." I said. She nodded and walked up to the front with me.

"What do you want?" Mom asked. I raised an eyebrow at her and back at the man.

"Britt told me the news. About our son. Did you really find him?" He asked. My eyes widen. Dad......

"Um..." Mom says nervously and looks at me. He looked over at me and looked back at mom.

"Him? He is our son?" He asked and looked back at me. Mom nods and so did I.

"You've grown up.... A lot...." He says and still stares at me.

"I don't want to talk to you." I said and walked out of the café. Tears filled my eyes and soon fell down my cheeks.

I crashed into someone and looked up. It was Kyle and Britt. I wrapped my arms around Kyle and cried into his chest.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Kyle asked and hugged me tighter.

"M-m-m-y-d-a-a-a-d." I stuttered. Britt and Kyle looked up.

"Why are you sad about meeting him?" Kyle asked me.

"Because I tried contacting him years ago. Over and over but I soon gave up. He never cared about me then and I doubt he cares about me now." I cried out.

"Dylan!" Dad shouts at me. He runs over to me.

"Dad.... Just leave him be for now. Ok?" Britt said.

"No! I have to talk to him!" He dad demanded. I turned around and punched him right in the face.

"DYLAN!" Mom shouted at me. I just ignored her and snapped.

"HOW THE FUCK DARE YOU! You think you can come and talk to me?! I tried calling, emailing, sending letter and everything else! You never even tried to write back! You can fuck off! I done good without you! I only came her for mom and not you! Stay out of my life. You are not my father." I spat and turned to run down the street.

"Dylan!" Kyle shouts after me. I just run faster with tears falling from my face even more. My chest began to tighten and I fell to the ground. My head begins to throb.

"DYLAN!!!!" Mom, dad, Kyle and Britt shout after me. Everything started to go blurry. I couldn't hear nor see that well. Soon enough everything went black. All that came to mind is that my cancer is back.....