Unbroken (BoyXBoy)

Twelve1️⃣2️⃣

(You'll get that photo after you read)
Sunday
*ring ring ring* I try to sleep in for once after all I've been through and someone has the nerve to call me ughhhhhh
I pick up my phone. I'm barraged with the sound of Victor's voice. The words he's saying are toppling over each other. Like young girls who can't walk in heel. I can barely comprehend what he's saying.

"Baby!? slow down what are you saying?! VICTOR CALM DOWN! Explain what is going on."

" *sigh* okay so my crazy ass parents tried to have me exorcised. It was after mass today. I assume my cousin must have snitched. I escaped though. I had to run home. I didn't have my car. I have to get my clothes. I have to get my shoes. I have to get all of my things. I'm fucking leaving I don't care I don't-"

"Omg I .. I don't even know how to respond. Just come over here. Before you go anywhere else. Tell me everything when you get here."
*click*

Sadly I had to get out of bed and fix myself up. I took a quick shower but I put on simple outfit. I put on adidas pants and some old shirt from Hollister, I didn't wanna look like I was trying hard. *ding dong* I rush to the door.

I open the door. Victor jumps on me. We kiss for what seems like a unusually long time, but I know he needed it. I lead him inside and we sit on the couch.

"So, tell me exactly what happened."

"Everything seemed so normal so good. Mass ended. My parents were talking with Father Hidalgo. I was checking my phone. Then I was motioned. We go down to the basement fast. Some of the older members appeared. It's as if they came from the shadows. I was pinned down to the ground. I was lifted up to a table. One of them let go to get something. That's when I made my move. I spurred into action. With every ounce of strength I popped up from the hips to the shoulders. It was enough to shake them off my body and that's when I ran. I ran straight up the stairs. I ran straight through the church. I ran straight past the parking lot. I ran straight down the street till I reached my house. And that's it. I can never go back. Today my parents lost yet another son."

Shook as anyone else would be after hearing that I had no idea what to do what to say how to feel

"All I want to know is are you okay?"

"I have no idea"

"What do you want to say?"

"I have no clue"

"What do you think about what happened?"

"I have no mind to think about what happened"

"How do you feel?"

"I don't know how to feel"

We sat in silence processing what just happened to the love of my life the violation of privacy, the violation of respect, the ignorance, the violation of trust between parents and child

"You need to relax," I said with a soothing voice "how about we go upstairs and I'll play some music and give you a foot massage."

"Okay, just don't suck my toes. A wise man once told me if he sucks your toes... run!"

We laugh at the hilarious but useful piece of advice. Then we go to my room.

I starting working on this chapter months ago 🙄 and I wanted to build it up so it was longer like the usual length but I can't stuff will be in the next chapter which I'm working on tonight because I don't have school tomorrow and this nigga reply slow asf now so I'll have actually time to focus SOO SORRY for the wait
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