Chapter 2 How Do You Think It Went
Medusa POV
That boy he is something else I mean really like it would kill him to spend time with some other than Cleo. This was his father we are talking about here, they barely get time to see each other, now finally his free for once in his life, and want to see him he suddenly problem with it. I thought that he would be happy but I guess that I was wrong.
The story of my life is I a right. I let out a sigh as I collapsed on the warm light green couch. I turned to look at the tv that was playing some stupid stick calm when I title my head back. Thinking back on it I could have taken a better approach to that then just blurting it out. That definitely didn't help anything, just thinking about last night gave me a headache.
Last Night
I knew that he was going to make this easy, but I don't think that it was going to be this hard to tell him. I place the Greek salads on the table and the set out the plastic plates, I didn't want him to break them out of rage then I would be out of more
"Deuce it is time for dinner, would you come down here." I made sure that my voice wasn't too pleasant but wasn't to angry either, he would know that there was something going on." When he walked down the stairs, I hear the hissing as he looked at me confuse form the other side of the room.
"You okay you sound happy" I laughed at him great I was going to have to play this off. "Yup I just go some good news why don't you sit down and we can eat." I watch him nodded his head as sit down fixing his glasses for a moment before starting to tear into his we ate things got weird and he pushed his glasses up like something had occurred to him and he lifted his head up slowly.
When I looked away from him and I stared at one of the pictures of him and his father from when he was a baby. It wasn't eyes to keep him from trying people to stone let me tell you it's not like you can keep glasses on a baby all day. "Mom" I look back to see that he was staring at me, I could just barely make out the deep green of his eyes. He looked so much like his father when he wasn't such a dick.
"Yes, Deuce " He looked like he had cringed at the sound of my voice as he started to scratch his right arm. "It's just that this is my favorite cut of stake and you are a little happier than usual and there is something that just feels off. Is there something that I am missing." I growl under my breath so I guess that I wasn't a coy as I would have like to be.
But still, I had to make sure that he was able to handle this news and that he truly understood or this might get painful. "Alright well here goes nothing." He looked up at me confused and I just crushed to myself in Greek.
I use to be so much better at poker faces. "Your father called me this afternoon he wanted you to come down for spring break and spend the two weeks with him and his side of the family."
I watched as his lips curled over his teeth wild and he let out this low snarl. Now I know that Deuce didn't get made, he was always calm no doubt about that. But when he came it to his father he was always angry, which didn't make sense they use to have a good relationship once upon a time.
"No way in hell. What the hell did you even answer the fucking phone? What in Hades is wrong with your mom really, I wanted to know. Why the hell would I do that, he is a ψωλή and he doesn't derive to get to see me."
I sighed he really need to watch his mouth when he was losing his temper even if he only lost it when it came to his father.
"Deuce is not polite or kind to call your father a dick, and I picked up the phone because your father called me and texted me telling me that it was of life and death situation. Plus, even if it wasn't you don't decide whether I talk to your father or not. He is a good man." I hear him snarl and rolled his eyes like I was the idiot and I was underacting to the situation.
"No he is a ένα κομμάτι σκατά" I grow led under my breath what was with him. "Oh, wait that's right you don't like it when I curse, how about the English version then he is a piece of shit. I'll go but does that mean that I don't have to see him in the summer."
I growled why did he have to act like a typical teenage boy at the worst of times. "No, you are still going to see him that month in July. You are out of school for 3 months during the summer so it won't kill you."
If I thought that he couldn't get any madder than I was wrong, I watched as his eyebrows started to twitch and his face turned red. He looked leek he was about to explode or something. He stood up indignantly as his chair was shoved back angst the wall. I hear a thud and I noticed that there wasn't a whole in the wall so it wasn't that big of a deal.
"Deuce !" I was starting to lose my patience he wasn't going to keep acting like an ungrateful brat. "Two weeks away from your precious Cleo won't kill you." I watched his eyes widen and I didn't think that they could get any gripped the edge of his glasses and ripped them off, I snapped my head back shielding my head as I heard something turn to stone and drops. Whatever it was it was behind me.
"Is that what you thought, this is about, she had nothing to do with it, I hate him for my own reasons and nothing to do with you or Cleo. I'm not going that is finale." I hear him walking away and when I open my eyes I turned back to see that picture of him and his father was turned to stone and crumpled to the ground in a broken help. It was a good thing that I had more than one copy.
Present Day
Yup, I definitely could have handled that so much better I probably should have directed the conversion, like asking him if he had plans before springing it on him like that. I sighed heavily this was going to be a long next two weeks. I heard my phone going off and I turned to see a man lighting up the screen.
He had brilliant green eyes the same as Deuce and deep black hair and tan skin that made him look like he was kissed by the sun. What the hell could he want now? I slowly hit the accept button and put it to my ear. "Hello Maddy are you there" I smiled at the old nickname and sighed heavily he was so cute but things that are cute aren't always good for you. I sighed heavily and looked at my nails. "Yes, I'm here. Whats up?" I switch to the speaker before filing down my nails.
"How did things go with Deuce ?" I sighed when I heard the amount of concern that he had in his voice. "How do you think that it went? He flipped out just like I said he would. I told him that he didn't have a choice and he stormed out of the house like a child. He is at school right now. I haven't gotten a call that he punched someone or caused some problems so I'm guessing that he is cooling off."
I heard a sigh on the other side of the phone and it almost books my heart. But whatever happened between the two of them, he never told me, and that was on him. "I don't get it he tells me that he wants to spend more time with me and now he doesn't want to go.I thought this would be good for the both of us.
Plus, I wanted to get to spend time with Deuce on his birthday with him for once not calling only to have him say thanks and then blow me off." His voice as filled with so much sadness that it made me pissed off, Deuce was being a brat this wasn't just about him. 'Don't worry my love he will be there and you two will have a great time."
I smile to myself when I didn't hear him say don't call me that. "Alright, Maddy I'll call you when Deuce lands tomorrow. Call me if anything happens tonight." I smiled and nodded my head before turning off my phone after a short goodbye.
