Chapter 2

Wesley's POV

"You never learned! All you have to do is maintain your grades and excel in class but look how bad it is!" My father shouted while looking at my report card with so much disappointment in his eyes.

I loosen up my tie and grab a glass of water. He is now very red and looks like anytime soon he will explode.

"What will they say once they see your report card. You are such a disgrace"

Such rants are not really new to me, they have become part of my daily life. And it’s always because of the same reason “You’re my child, so you must become food at everything”. I must be good in all aspects even in things I am not really interested in. The only thing I’m good at is maybe I’m good at annoying people. Why is my father full of anger now? Just because of some fucking marks. I was not able to perfect the exam so now he is very angry. My father is a well-known school admin at a university here in Canada, so he is always strict when it comes to me because I am an only child. My mother passed away when I was 7 years old and I have no close relatives. So I have no choice but to face this kind of life.

Ever since I was young, people have always seen me as a dangerous person who knows nothing but to fight. I always get myself into trouble so I’m always taken to the detention office. Of course because of that, my father always had to deal with my troubles. Now, we are currently staying here in Canada. I have friends, money and women but no happiness. What a waste of life.

"And now you are not even listening to me! How are you going to enter universities if you always act like this!"

" Public colleges aren't that bad, dad," I answered.

" What?Are you out of your mind? Your father is an admin in a prestigious university but you are already contented with some cheap colleges?"

" Dad, the learning system between those schools are just the same. How can you say something like that as if you never entered a public school before,"

"  Don't talk to me like that Wesley!"

"Then don't talk to me like this dad! I've been working so fucking hard just to reach your high expectations. You never even asked me at least once if I need something, if I'm okay. What kind of father is that? Always thinking of his damn image. No wonder why mom became sick, she was forced to deal with your messed up attitude,"

I haven't even finished what I was saying when a blow landed on my face. A blood was running out of my cracked lips.

" You never know what I am dealing with the whole time just to give you a better life. How dare you disrespect me like this. Is this what you learn from your rebel friends? It looks like, Canada is not for you Wesley. After this semester you will go back to the Philippines, and there...you will see what I'm talking about," He exclaimed before leaving me bleeding.

I sighed and slammed the door. Now, everything is really fucked up.

I showered first before going to my gaming room. I noticed some dust on my monitor, the last time I cleaned my room was a few months ago . I turned on my computer. It’s been a week since I last did a livestream i became too busy studying and forgot to rest. When I logged in, many messages from friends and viewers appeared. I called my friend Lucas and thankfully he answered quickly..

"Yo bro! HAHAHA who fucked up your face?" Lucas, my Canadian friend. Since COVID-19 is still going, I don't meet my friends personally that much. So we just talk in this kind of set up.

"You already know who," I clicked my lip

"look blood!"

" Yo what the fuck, that's gross!" He started swirling in his swivel chair.

" So, what happened after that? After he punched you of course something happened right?"

I leaned on my chair.

" He told me to go back in the Philippines, after this semester,"

The other line fell silent. I took a glimpse at Lucas thinking that he's sad but the jerk is actually suppressing his laughter. I sweared at him and he finally burst out laughing.

" HAHAHAHAHAHA I knew it! Bro, you're coming back to the Philippines after how many years. I don't know if I should feel sad or happy,"

"Of course sad asshole, you are supposed to ask me not to go," I chuckled and started running my fingers through my hair. I actually don't have any ideas about the learning system in the Philippines 'cause I studied here in Canada since grade school. And I also find this exciting 'cause I will finally leave Canada for good. No more rants every morning, for sure dad will stay here. We are almost at the end of the semester so I only have how many months left.

"How about your fans,Wes. Does that means you are also gonna quit gaming? I doubt it,"

I couldn't help but think about what Lucas said. I can continue in streaming even if I'm in the Philippines but the problem is the events that I always held for my viewers here in Canada. There are times where my team organize some events where the viewers meet us face to face.

"By the way, I haven't told anything about this to the team yet,"

" Then why not invite us in your house, bro how are you going to tell Olivia about this,"

" I don't give a fuck about Olivia,"

I'm actually in a team. Our team is composed of five people who play games and do live streaming. Wesley and Olivia belongs to the team with me. The other two are Andra and Kevin. Olivia is one of my fling mates. She always cling with me and act like a slut in short she's a total flirt, but she's still my friend. We met each other in my campus and turns out that all of us shared the same hobby so we created a group in discord.

"I'll just contact them anytime. For now, I can't entertain any guest in my house because of dad. Fuck,"

"Gotcha! I understand bro, just tell us the exact date of your flight so we can give you a nice farewell. Good luck, daddy!"

"Fuck you, Lucas HAHAHA,"

Days passed by. I spent my remaining days in playing games and doing some Livestream. I still haven't told my team that I will leave. Right now I'm currently enjoying my Starbucks, it's still early in the morning so there are no lots of customers inside. I'm wearing a turtle neck sweater right now because of the cold but this bitches right beside my table are almost wearing nothing. I wonder how they are able to endure the cold with those clothes.

"Hi,baby,"

I almost throw my drinks when someone whispered in my ears and I already know who it is.

" What the fuck Olivia,"

Instead of sitting in the other chair, she sat of my lap and clung her arms on my neck. The people from the other tables were staring at us, they might think that I'm making out with this girl. I untangled her hands from my neck. I sat in the other chair infront so she don't have any choice but to sit on where I was sitting a while ago. She pouted her filler injected lips.

"Stop acting like a slut, you clung to me like you are some sort of a monkey," I said trying to lower down my voice.

"Hmp, why so rude Wesley. I just want to see you. Why are you acting so disgusted right now as if you don't want to taste me," She opened her legs to the point that I can see her panties already. Olivia and I are in the same grade, college so it's normal for her to act like this infront of me.

"Olivia, I just want to have a nice breakfast. Why can't you leave me alone,"

"Because I missed you,"

"I don't, so fuck off,"

Since Olivia is also in the same team as me we often see each other a lot especially if we are going to play. Surprisingly, this girl is also good in gaming and her attitude change whenever she's playing.

"By the way, I'm leaving soon,"

Her expression changed as I talked.

"What do you mean?"

"My dad told me to continue my studies in different country, so I will not be here after this semester,"

She sipped on her juice and didn't speak.

We fell silent for how many minutes until she decided to left without talking to me. As for me, I just continued with my breakfast thinking about the future waiting for me.