The overly boisterous boys cheered and shouted, it wasn't unusual. They had a good practice and everything was going great. Bryce had even just told the team he was dating one of the 'popular' girls, Cassidy. (She gets a new boyfriend almost every week)
"Justy!" Bryce practically screamed in Justin's ear
"Yeah?" Justin responded as he tied his shoes, he was sitting on the bench, the rest of the boys either huddled up or at their lockers still cheering and being loud.
Bryce leaned in, "You gonna host a party at your house like you do every year?"
Justin looked up, seeing the other boys turned to look at him with anticipation. They didn't know.
"I don't know guys..." Justin said awful quietly
"Dude, come on! You host one every year" Bryce complained, as the other boys agreed.
"Justin, come on just host the damn party, you don't even have to invite all the cheerleaders." Nathan said appearing from behind a locker, his shoes in hand.
"I can't" Justin replied
"Why not? Your parents always let you!" Bryce threw his hands up in the air clearly upset
Justin grumbled not wanting to tell them.
"I said no. I can't" Justin said again
"Why not?" Cameron, who was at the locker at the end, said.
"Because I just can't.." Justin sighed loudly.
"It's not that hard to tell us" Oliver said practically dragging Justin to his feet and throwing his arm around his shoulder.
"Ok! Okay! Geez" Justin's brows furrowed in defeat
"My parents kicked me out" Justin shrugged, picking up his duffel bag
Everything went silent.
"What?" Bryce practically gasped
"Why? No- when did they kick you out?" Nathan asked.
"Last week" Justin said as he picked up his water bottle, Oliver's arm not leaving his shoulder.
"Where have you been staying then dude?" Cameron asked curiously.
"Hotel." Justin shrugged
"Justin, you could've asked any of us and we would've let you stay with us. Did they catch you smoking something or?" Bryce stated firmly before asking the question
"No" Justin replied with boredom.
"Why'd they kick you out then?" Ethan asked shutting his locker.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? JUSTIN LYNN LOVEJOY GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" Aaron, his father's voice echoed.
"What's going on?" Justin asked concerned as he made it down stairs.
"YOU F-GGOT! YOU'RE A DISGRACE! YOU'RE NO SON OF MINE! YOU MUST FIND THIS FUNNY HUH? BEING A STUPID F-G!" His father screamed in his face
His whole world collapsed, how'd he find out?
"Dad! I'm not- not queer!" Justin tried to explain backing up, his mother, Isabelle simply standing behind his father her hands placed neatly in front of
her, her hair pulled back in a bun, Isabelle smiled at him.
"Really? THEN WHAT'S THIS!" His father shoved pictures into Justin's hands.
There was no denying it now. He dropped the Polaroids and other photos and cut out magazines.
YOU ARE READING
- BROKEN AND BROKE - BL, BxB
Romance- BL - Justin Lovejoy, in a popular trio, with his two best friends. Justin is on the football team, has perfect grades, oh! And he's closeted, that is until his father finds some criminating evidence that he isn't the straight boy they all thought...
