May I Have This Dance

Chapter 22

Jack's POV
It's Christmas eve and all my siblings are home along with my grandparents. While they all converse downstairs I stay in my room. Since they won't be having any conversation that interest me. Kate barges into my room without even knocking and sits on my bed.
"You know you could knock."

"It's not like I haven't seen your dick before for fucks sake we used to take baths together. Anyways I know."

"What do you mean?"

"I know that you're gay and that you and that you and mark have a thing for each other."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't lie Sean. We both know that you're gay as fuck and have a thing for Mark."

"Please don't tell them," I plead.

"I'm not you are. Even if I have to force it out of you."

"What if I don't want to?"

"You'll have to do it sometime in your life. Better sooner than later."
Kate then exits my bedroom and closes the door. Ma calls Kate and I down for dinner and I exit my room. I go down the stairs and go to the table. I sit next to my grandma and she kisses me cheek when I sit down. Kate sits across from me with a sly smile. My brothers, Ben and Wyatt sit on the other side with our older sister Megan. Ma and Dad set the last of the meal on the table and sit down. Kate still has a smirk on her face which I just want to slap off.
Everyone starts to serve themselves and Kate looks at dad then ma. She clears her throat and looks at me then to ma.
"So Ma. Sean ha-ow," I cut her off by kicking her in the shin.

"Sean don't kick your sister. Now what is it?"

"It's nothing."

"Just tell us," dad says shoving meat into his meat.
All of my family's eyes are set on me. My heart races with anticipation. This is so fucking scary. There's so many different scenarios that could happen. What's the worst that could happen? They could throw you out and never speak to you again. Before I even get another chance to say anything Kate and her loud mouth budge into this.
"He's gay."
Everyone goes into shock and I exit myself from the table. Kate follows me out as I am about ready to be in tears. God fucking dammit. Her and her mouth she can't keep shut.
"Kate! You said that you wouldn't do it! What the hell?! It was my place to say it!"

"You weren't going to! What were you going to do on your wedding huh?! Just not invite them!"

"Just fuck off Kate!"
I grab my hat and go outside going over to Mark's. However when I look inside he's eating with his family. I decide not to bother him so I go sit in the cold garage. All I can hear from inside is yelling. It's probably about me and this is just awful. This is the worst night ever. Isn't Christmas supposed to be a happy time not a shitty ass holiday?
Markimoo: what's going on over there?

Me: oh you know my shitty sister told my parents I'm gay. Then I stormed out and now I'm sitting in my garage.

Markimoo: do you want to come over here for a while? It's warm and we're putting on a movie.