Converse x Vans

Family feud, just not fun

Isaac's POV

"Isaac hunny can you come down here please." My mother calls from downstairs.

"Coming." I say.

I fix my messy brown hair and walk downstairs, wonder what they want now.

"Hey what's up?" I ask as I walk into the kitchen.

"Hi hunny." My mum says.

My dad, who is in his forty's but still can't hide emotion at all. He seems pissed but I don't know what at.

"What did you want to talk about with me?" I ask. "I'm about to go to Chase's."

"We wanted to talk to you about him." My mother sighs.

Her eyes sparkles dim. I know that they know.

"What about?" I ask.

"How your dating him." My dad snarls.

"What do you mean?" I say. "I'm straight?"

I try to pull of a confused look and I think I do a pretty good job at it.

"We know Isaac." She sighs. "It's been going around your school there's a video of it."

"We know your one of them." My father grumbles.

"One of them?" I scoff.

"Yes." He snarls. "And it's a disgrace to this family."

A disgrace? I always knew dad was homophobic but not to this extent.

"So what I'm gay." I say. "You always said do whatever you want as long as you are happy."

"We did hunny but there was things we weren't expecting."

"Like what?" I say anger boiling. "Me being a fag?"

"YES YOU BEING A FAG ISAAC!" My dad yells. "YOU ARE A COMPLETE DISGRACE TO THIS FAMILY AND I DONT CARE IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY YOU WILL STOP THIS RELATIONSHIP NOW AND GO BACK TO DATING WOMEN!"

Tears form slowing around my eyes. I thought dad would accept me, or atleast at some point. I thought he might be kinda accepting, but he's not. He hates gay people and anything to do about it and he thinks I can be straight again. LIKE I CAN DO THAT!

"I DONT CARE!" I roar. "I DONT CARE IF YOU WANT ME TO DATE WOMEN, IM NOT DATING THEM! I LIKE CHASE IN A WAY YOU COULD NEVER IMAGINE AND I DONT CARE IF YOU ACCEPT ME OR NOT!"

Tears scrape my cheeks like sand paper.

"Hunny stop being dramatic."

"ME BEING DRAMATIC!" I scream slamming the kitchen bench.

"DO NOT HIT ANYTHING IN MY HOUSE!" My dad roars.

They don't care? But their my parents why wouldn't they care. Why wouldn't they care? Their my parents? I thought they would've been supportive or accept it. No, they can't accept I like men, maybe I should break up with Chase. No, I can't.

Something comes over me and I spin on the spot and walk back to my room. I pack a bag with clothes and essentials and go back downstairs with my phone in hand in Chases contact.

"Yeah go back to your sex doll." My dad snarls.

"Be quiet." I say through gritted teeth. "You could never achieve love, your a sad man."

I exit the house and call Chase, I can't hold in my tears anymore.

8 missed calls from Isaac.

Isaac:
Please answer i really need you rn
Delivered.

Who's house could I go to because they'd understand. Only Chases house, I can't go to anyone else who would understand.

Under Chases contact sits.

Charlie.

I call Charlie. Tears are flowing down my face and I can hear my father screaming at me as I walk further and further from my home.

"Hey Isaac what's up?" Charlie says as he finally answers.

"Hi.." I sniffle.

"What's wrong, are you okay?" He asks.

"No." I cry.

"We're are you I'll come right now."

My phone starts to rapidly buzz.

"Yes please, my parents found out."

"Oh you poor thing I'm coming now." He says as he closes the door.

I look at my phone to see messages from both of my parents. My mothers messages are kind and convincing, while my dads are rude and repelling.

I tell Charlie where I am and he starts to drive towards where I am.

Charlie's POV

Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. Poor Isaac, he's probably feeling like complete shit right now. He's told me where he is so I'm going to pick him up and maybe go talk to his parents with Nick.

I pull up on the side of the road. I know which ones isaac because I can see that his right arm is significantly darker because of tears.

As Isaac he starting to come to the car, a middle aged man calls out.

"You get in isaac I'll deal with this." I say.

I get out of the car and face two figures, one calm and introverted and one screaming like a banshee.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SON?" The man screams.

"Taking him somewhere we're he feels happy for a little while."

"why?" The lady asks.

"Guess?"

The mother looks disappointed but the father is livid.

"WE WANT OUR SON BACK!" He says. "OR WERE PRESSING CHARGES!"

"He consented to me picking him up and staying at our house so not really and so that really want to know you mentally scared someone?" I ask.

The man goes paler than before and the mother puts her hand over her mouth in shock.

"Have the gay cunt." He says as they leave.

I climb back into the car and Isaac is in a horrible state. His face is tear stained and his sleeves are soaked. I call Nick and tell him what's happened and for him to make sure everything is okay.

When we arrive home, I see Chase sitting in the lounge room, his legs bouncing up and down like a basketball.

When we enter the house Isaac almost runs to Chase.

Isaac is taller than Chase so their hugs are cute but this one seems a lot more emotional. Probably considering the circumstances they would be.

"Hi." I say to Nick kissing his lips softly.

"Hi." He says.

The TV is on and the worst show that could stream, streams.

Family feud.

Authors Note:

Hey everyone! I hope you guys have had an amazing week and have been feeling your best! I hope you guys enjoyed that chapter and maybe or maybe not relate to it. I want to thank you guys for the support and love over the past few weeks. Even though you may not comment, just you reading this fan fiction keeps my hopes and motivation going. Have an amazing week guys! Bye!