Chapter 2: Chapter 2

Two hours passed, yet Liam hasn't returned to interview me. "Are you waiting for my dad?" I took heed of a child's voice which instantly drew my attention back to see a little boy clutching a ball in his hand, he had curly hair and brown colored eyes.

"Hello, child! Yes, I am! Do you know where he is?" I watched as he walked closer to me, "I think he must be in his room, should I call him?". Seeing him spotted a smile on my face, I shook my head disapproving his idea, "don't call him, I'll wait" I smiled at him, as he reciprocates with his too, "Okay! While waiting, do you wish to play football with me?". He tossed the ball at me, riding out of the room.

"Hold on champ!"

He took me outside, aiming to catch the ball from me, "what are you waiting for! Toss the ball". His voice attained his father's attention, as he caught a glimpse of us playing from his room window.

We both played to a point I forgot I was to be interviewed by his father, as I swirled back to see the same person I thought of, standing behind me with his arms folded together.

Holy moly, father of all, I am in deep trouble" I said as he fills up the remaining distance between us, "what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me" his voice gradually gets aggravated by the second, I needed to calm him down so I could explain.

"Yes sir! But I only wanted to play football with champ here!".

Liam whirls to the side and saw the boy I called champ, repaying his eyes to me, "you mean Andres! My son" he says.

"Yes Sir, your son" I duplicated back his words to him, as he detonates a weak smile.

The smile he had on made me mystified, as he veers his back at me. "Walk with me". He says, thus, without reluctance, I walked rearward as we step back into the house.