I gripped the steering wheel and turned off the radio angrily. Don't we have bigger problems than deciding where and where not people could shit. After all the science studies done they still think that people like me are still lying? Of course we are. It makes life so much easier for us to be called faggots and get hit and get shamed every single day for who they were. Or who they won't. It sucked. I had to deal with it through high school and college. I thought it would be over by now but none of it will ever be done. It will never be over. It will never end.
I pulled into my driveway and made sure to slam my door when I got out. Did it affect anything? No. Did it fix my personal problems? No. Did it get rid of my anger? No. I stomped up to my door and jerked the handle open. I looked around my home in shock and more anger when I saw my home was junked. The TV was gone, the furniture was tipped over, and almost everything was broken. I felt tears brimming my eyes as I crumpled to the ground. I pulled out my phone and called my best friend who moved away to Nigeria around seven months ago. I would barely ever stay in contact with him but I needed him to talk to me. I couldn't deal with it by myself anymore.
"Hey Avery! Is something up?" I heard Kevin ask through the phone. I sniffled and grabbed the side of my camo jacket. I tried not to cry because I wanted Kevin to know I was strong and could actually hold myself together.
"K-Kevin? I'm scared. When c-can you come over?" I stuttered as I attempted to stand up. Note the "attempted" part. I fell down and dropped my phone. I scrambled to pick it up to hear Kevin calling my name.
"Avi? Avi? Are you okay? Are you there?" Kevin asked frantically. (*Cough cough* Frantic Whale *cough cough* notice me Senpai.)
"I'm here. I just fell." I assured him while straightening my shirt and re-adjusting my leather snapback. "D-did you hear what I asked?"
"Yeah. Like fly over?" Kevin questioned. I sighed hearing the doubt in his voice and hoped he was fine with coming over.
"Mhmm."
"Okay that sounds fun! Can I bring over my friend Scott? He want's to meet you."
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"Flawed"
FanfictionI know the cover is bad and the writing may not even be decent I'm sorry about that.