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100. Ouch

George POV

"W-wait, you're not joking?", my mom finally asked after a long while of silence.
"N- no, I'm not...", I clenched my teeth, pressing closer to Clay.
"Oh my god...you're gay....", my dad's jaw dropped open.
"Bu- But I'm your son, you love me, right? So, that changes nothing...right?"
"How long?", my father asked with a serious expression.

"How long what?", I gave him a confused glance, not daring to let go of Clay.
"How long have you been gay?!", he got louder.
"Hey, you can't talk with your son like that", Clay's father put his hand on the shoulder of my father.
"I talk with my son however I want! He's MY son!", dad yelled, slapping his hand away.
I saw Clay's parents looking at my parents in total shock.

"So, now! For how long?!", he stepped closer to me, causing Clay to back away with me a little.
"Si- since around the time I moved in with him...", I said quietly, scared.
"Oh my....gosh....", he scoffed, turning to my mom.
"Hey, that George loves me does not change anything about him!", Clay stepped towards them, not letting go of me.

"That changes fucking everything!", mom eventually yelled, "That's not normal! That's not natural! That's sick!"
"Don't you dare say that about him!", Clay clenched his teeth.
"It's MY son! I can say about him whatever I want! And THIS is unacceptable!", my father looked angrily at him. That was when I could see tears appearing in my mother's eyes.
"Mom....", I said quietly, trying to go a bit closer to her.

"Why would you do that to us.....", she sobbed, "That's so disgusting....loving your own gender..."
"But I'm-", I wanted to defend myself, but only got her yelling at me.
"Having sex with your own gender! How is that George?! Is it good?! I can't believe that! Eww!"
"Yes mom! It's good!", I yelled back before my brain even thought about it.
Then she stared at me in shock.
"Oh my god", she made a disgusted face.
"I can't believe that, son....", dad stared to the floor, looking angry, "We gave you so much, we gave you our love, we gave you what we were able to, even we don't have much money, we always tried our best and you....why would you do that to us?!", he began yelling again.

"It's not my fucking fault!", I yelled back, now tears appearing in my eyes too.
"George, you don't have to have that discussion. You did nothing wrong", Clay pulled my close to him and slowly pushed me behind him.
"But they're my parents! That's not fair!", I began to cry.

"Okay, so sir, I think we should talk about that for a second!", Clays father stepped to mine and spoke loudly.
"And you two knew that! What's wrong with you?!", my dad turned to him.
"Listen", Clay's father got a bit calmer, "I used to be homophobic too, but you have to accept your son when you want a happy relationship with him. Being gay is nothing bad. Your son is something so special and he's nice and funny and-"
"Don't you dare talk like that about my son! Like it would be your own child!", my father stepped closer to him aggressively.

"YOUR son is going to be 18 tomorrow, so there won't be anything you could still command him!", Clays dad lifted his chin, so he would look with his eyes down to my father.
"I forbid such a miscarriage to live in my family!"
That absolutely broke my heart. With tears rolling down my cheeks I buried my face in Clays hoodie, wrapping my arms around him. He turned around to me and hugged me tightly.

"Shut the fuck up! I never saw more horrible parents than you ever before! What is wrong with you?!", Clay's mother eventually stepped in. They kept fighting and arguing for a few more minutes and at some point I put my hands on my ears to not hear them anymore. Clay wrapped his arms around my head and kissed it softly.

"You know what? We're gonna leave!", I eventually heard from my father, screaming louder than earlier.
"Yes, go leave you homophobic assholes! Fuck off and never let you be seen here ever again!", Clays dad screamed back.
"George deserves better than such dickheads!", his mother yelled.
"Fuck off finally!", I now heard Clay yelling at them. I slowly lifted my head and opened my eyes, looking at them.

My parents were just about to leave the room, going to the direction of the door, my dad with a disgusted face and my mom with tears in her eyes and a disappointed expression. Clay now raised his middle finger at them while clenching his teeth.

We all stayed silent, just looking in their direction until we heard the house door open.
"I don't ever want to see your pathetic face again until you got sensible again!", I heard my father screaming before the door got slammed.
Then I began to cry again and buried my face back into Clay's hoodie, hugging him tight.
"Ouh, George, that is so horrible. I'm so sorry for you....", Cara came over to me with a calm voice.
"Those assholes don't deserve you George. I can't believe that...", Jo said.

Clay's mother took me in her arms and gently stroked my back.
"My own parents....", I sobbed in her shoulder.
"It's gonna be okay George", she whispered.
Then there was silence for a few seconds. I eventually felt Cara nodding and then she let go of me. I felt Clay behind me lifting me up in his arms.
"We love you George", Clay's mother smiled at me before Clay walked with me around the corner.

He walked up to his room with me while I snuggled into his shoulder. When we got there, he closed the door behind us and laid me on the bed.
"It's gonna be your birthday tomorrow George, don't be sad", he said softly when he laid next to me. I quickly cuddled to his chest again and he wrapped his arm around me, stroking through my hair.

"I'm here. I will always be here", he rested his head on mine and I pressed myself closer to him.
"I love you Clay. Please don't leave me...", I sobbed, slowly calming down.
"I won't. Never. I would rather die", he said completely seriously, hugging me tightly.
"I love you more than them. I love you more than everything else. I only need you", I slowly propped myself up with my elbow and looked at Clay with my wet eyes.

"And that's the reason you don't have to worry about anything", he smiled wholesomely at me, wiping the tears off my cheek with his thumb, "I love you George and will never let you go. Those people are just assholes and have no idea who you actually are. They wouldn't have loved you as much as me anyways." He rolled his eyes with a little smile what caused me to giggle a bit.

"I love you", I said, letting myself drop onto him, hugging him tight. He hugged back and kissed my cheek softly.
"I love you more and will never stop that."

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CHAPTER 100!!!!!!!!