Nick
5 years ago. 19-year-old Nick.
I stepped off my motorcycle and entered my mother's house. I'm sure neither she nor my grandfather will take the news well, but they needed to understand that I'm not interested in university.
"Son, what are you doing here? You should be at university.” Nana Jane hugged me the moment she saw me walk in.
"Yeah, I got expelled.” I finished greeting her, and she put her hands on her hips, signaling that a lecture was imminent.
"But son, how long do you plan to go against your grandfather?
"University isn't a priority for me; I prefer motorcycles," I said simply.
"For once in your life, you should do something to please him, spend more than two semesters without getting into trouble.”
"And let him control my life until I die? He’s so lucky I might di
