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Four.
I woke dazed and confused. Everything was a little blurry. I stretched and blinked my eyes open slowly. There was something really hot pressed against my back. I lifted my head and looked behind me to see Drew laying there, his back pressed to mine,his bare upper body poking out of the blankets. I blinked again at what I was seeing, then remembered everything.
That's right, Drew had come in seeking a little advice and help with his sexuality. After some kissing he concluded on being gay and we ended up making out for quite a while, and then we fell asleep.
I turned back and reached for my phone to check the time. It was quarter to twelve; good thing it was Saturday. I wasn't sure what time mum was getting back though. After all that 'lip lovemaking' with the love of my life last night I was reluctant to move though. I laid my head back down and pulled the covers over me more,settling in to enjoy Drew's warmth for as long as possible. I closed my eyes and relived every moment.
There came a loud knock at the bedroom door that startled me and stirred Drew. He groaned and lifted himself up with his elbows, turning around to frown at me. There was another loud knock at the door. Drew's eyes widened and he scrambled up and out of the bed, reaching for the door too late. It flew open before he was even halfway across the room as his mother stared in. Her eyes landed on her topless son before they shifted to my topless state in the bed. Her eyes narrowed.
"What on earth is going on here?" she asked slowly but darkly. Drew put his hands up in defense.
"It's not what it looks like," he rushed, trying to keep his mum calm. A lump was beginning to form in my throat. My mother had always been so open and accepting about who I was and my sexuality, but I knew others weren't the same, and mum had never mentioned telling Drew's parents about my sexuality.
"What exactly am I supposed to think this is?"Drew's mum asked, seeming to grow angrier by the second, her cheeks beginning to grow red the madder she got.
"We just... it's not... I-" Drew tried, but he was shocked and lost for words.
"Out! Out of my house, now!" Drew's mum cried, this time to me. She looked right at me with so much hate it made me feel sick. I quickly scrambled out of bed and pulled on my clothes, then grabbed my phone and raced past her out of the bedroom door.
"Aaron!" Drew called behind me.
"Out!" his mum cried again, chasing me to the front door. I threw it open and rushed out, leaving my shoes and socks behind. The sun was bright, but I kept going anyway, squinting in the light. I saw mum's car in the driveway with relief and quickly raced across the road to my house. I could hear Drew's mum shouting at him and shouting for her husband to come and see what was going on and shouting stuff about me.
"I knew that boy was no good. I knew he was too weird.He's ruined our son with disgusting thoughts!" I heard her scream before I opened the front door to my house and slipped inside. I closed it, locked it, and slumped to the ground. I didn't cry, I'd become to jaded by now for that, instead I buried my face into my knees and sighed.
"Aaron, is that you?" mum called from down the hallway. She must be in the living room.
"Yeah," I replied so she wouldn't come looking for me. After a while I stand and head to my room. I'll find a way of getting my shoes back somehow, but later. I slump face first onto my bed and breathe into my pillow. I got and lost the love of my life in one day, so dramatic. I think my heart is probably actually broken right now, but like any other sort of traumatic event I'm currently in shock right now and the pain will come later.
