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I hated my parents.

It wasn't that hate you had when you were just angry at them — no I hated my parents, loathed them.

They only thought about religion and the bible. It was 2015, the 21st century. LGBT was normal, or at least allowed.

They didn't understand that, to them anyone who wasn't straight — was a horrible person.

If I told them I liked boys.

I don't think I would be their son anymore.

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[a/n: dedicated to Beautifully-mixed .
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