Caesar's POV
"Are you done?"
Of course, I thought in disbelief, after all that, of course that's what he'd say.
"That's all? 'Are you done?' That's all you're gonna say?"
"What should I say?" My dad stood in front of me, looking as unaffected as always. He feels even taller than usual, I thought as I sat at one of the bar stools in his hotel room. "You want me to suddenly change my mind and apologize for everything I've said?"
"..."
"I am surprised." He admitted as he leaned against the bar table. "You never talk back, sure you can get an attitude now and then but you usually listen so well."
"If you think I'd want you to apologize, you at least know what you said was wrong."
"Well, whatever I said made you angry so-"
"Whatever you said? You called my boyfriend a faggot." I stared
