"No, I'm alright mom," Luke said.
"You sure?"
He nodded, "I'll come downstairs in a little bit."
But as the years went on, Luke was acting up more and more in school. Gabby was now seven and was in second grade. Bo would always drop anything to help her out with anything to do with homework, but never with Luke.
"Hey dad can you help me with my math?" Luke had asked one day when Bo came home.
"Sorry can't right now. Going to take Gabby to ballet lessons." Bo said as he was leaving with Gabby. Christine was in the kitchen and heard that. She felt so bad for Luke and she was always there for Luke when he needed someone. But he was thirteen now and there were just some things that Luke would rather talk about with Bo than with his mother.
Luke was going to be entering high school in just a few months and Christine was hoping that Bo would soon see just how he was treating his son.