Chapter 8

SEBASTIAN POV

"You can't make rash decisions like this, Seb" Dave said.

"C'mon buddy, it's just for some weeks, pa won't even realize, I'll be gone" I ran my hands through my hairs for what felt like the thousandth time today. It's a thing I do when I'm frustrated, and right now I'm not far from being frustrated. David Brooks, who's been my best friend right from diaper days, chose today, a Monday morning to torment my life. I told him about my plan of leaving work and taking a few months off. I want to go to Africa and your whole place, move to Australia, do everything I like without the impression that grandpa is watching me. God, that man is a pest. He monitors everything I do and that is fucking annoying.

"Justin, will never allow you and you know that" he said. "He'll surely know," Dave says. He is right though but I don't want to admit that to him.

"If you keep your fucking mouth shut and stay out of this he won't know" I slammed my fist hard against the table.

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