Beck knocked on his dad's door. He wouldn't go there giving his dad something else to focus on which would be disrespect. He waited for an answer. He didn't know if he heard it himself or it was his mind telling him what he wanted to hear, but he heard a soft but stern 'Enter'. He walked in and as always his dad was working. He hoped he was working and not trying to find another boy toy. Maybe he would break up another couple and leave Matthew alone.
"What is it?" his dad sighed.
"I tried talking to mum but nothing good came of it. So I thought maybe talking to you would be better".
"And what would that be? You don't want to go to college and want to pursue football professionally? You can do that in college too Beck".
"Don't act like you care about what I like. You were never there for a game" he was getting sidetracked. "Despite that, it's not the reason why I'm here. I'm here to talk about the only thing we can talk about".
Beck conflicted but still trying to help, but it's not helping. Does that make sense?