Page 12 of A Play for Love

“Your principal told us that she thinks it’s time for you to attend high school at Oak Crest Academy.”

“Thank God.” She popped a grape in her mouth.

“Is that something you want to do?” Sofia asked.

“Yeah. But I’m sure you have a problem with that, Dad.” She stared at me.

“That’s not true,” I lied.

“Yeah, it is. I know you. But you don’t have to worry. I’ll be fine.”

“You’re seven, sweetheart.”

“But you have to do what’s best for me, right?”

“Yes.” I narrowed my eye at her.

“My education is what’s best for me. I can still see my friends from my other school. I’m not worried or scared to go to a new school.”

“Would you rather I hire someone to homeschool you?” I asked.

“Are you trying to make me anti-social?” Her little brow arched, and Sofia let out a light laugh.

“Of course not. I love you and only want the best for you.”

“Dad.” She reached over and placed her small hand on mine. “I love you too, but now isn’t the time to be an overprotective father. I know you’re scared to send me somewhere new, but don’t be. I want to do this. I need this. It’s who I am, and you can’t change that.”

I glanced at Sofia as a tender smile crossed her lips.

“Your principal said that you could potentially graduate high school when you’re ten,” Sofia told her.

“I know, and then I’ll go off to college. You think you’re freaked out now, Dad. Just wait.” She grinned.

I ran my hand down my face as Sofia reached over and softly rubbed the back of my neck.

“I’ll set up an appointment for us to go and take a look at Oak Crest Academy.”

“Thanks, Dad! I love you.” She jumped up from her seat and hugged me.

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

“Can I borrow your credit card?”

“For what?” My brows furrowed.

“I want to sign up for a Human Design course online.”

“A what?”

“It teaches one how to live according to their design. Actually, I think the whole family should take the course.”

“Ella, I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I said.

“I think Sasha mentioned that before,” Sofia said.

“I’ll send you the link, Dad.” She kissed my cheek and ran upstairs.

“Breathe, Nathan. Everything will be okay,” Sofia rubbed my back and kissed my cheek. “I’m going to Charleigh’s to get our son.”

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