Jaron was trying really hard not to draw attention to them, but as he looked up he noticed that a few people had glanced over in their direction and he gave a simple smile and nod of his head.  He gripped Aleron arm a little bit tighter trying to prove to him that he had the upper hand in this.<br/><br/>“I will talk to you anyway I feel like.”  Jaron spat through his gritted teeth trying to rein in his temper.  He was not used to being disobeyed.  “As of today you officially belong to me.”  Jaron said as he released Aleron’s arm as he noticed his father was walking towards them.<br/><br/>“Hello father.”  Jaron said as he greeted his father, “I assume you have met Aleron before.”  Jaron said as he pointed out Aleron, hoping that Aleron would at least be civil to his father.<br/><br/>“Yes, I have.”  Jackson said as he patted Aleron on the back.  “See I told you Jaron that I have chosen wisely for you.”<br/><br/>Jaron was trying to drink down what was left and could not help but choke a little on the whiskey.  “Matt would have been better.”  Jaron mumbled under his breath.   “I have had dogs that behave better.”  Jaron said as he walked away from them not wanting to fight with his father.<br/><br/>Jackson sighed as he watched his son walk away and shook his head.  Turning his attention back to Aleron, “He usually has better manners than this, I am sorry for his behavior.”<br/><br/>Jaron had heard his father apologizing for him, which he didn’t need to be doing because Jaron was not sorry.  Aleron may not want to be here, but didn’t he understand that he didn’t want to be here either.  He just knew better than to make a scene in front of everyone.