Chapter 7 : What if

Colton

"Daddy!" Eric rushes to me, screaming in his cheerful voice as I pick him up in my arms. He snakes his little arms around my neck and giggles.

"Someone's really happy today. Whom did you beat up?" I ask curiously as he pushes himself back and curls up his face.

"Mason"

"Again Mason? When will you stop fighting?" I shrug, wondering if my genes have worked in him at such a young age. However, in the last six years, I haven't found a single thing in him which is similar to me.

I just don't want my son to be a troublemaker as I was years back.

"He pokes me", he shrugs angrily.

"Then you should avoid it and tell the teachers. Good boys never drag such silly things"

"Tit for tat", he grimaces.

"I don't know what I'm gonna do with you, Eric. Anyway, where's Chrisanna? You were with her the entire time or not?"

"I was with her. As you said, I didn't leave her at all. She's my best friend, no?" He beams.

"That's like my good boy", I tap his cheek and open the door to settle him ins