i'm not gay

Two

"Good morning son." My mother said as she kissed my head and put a plate of eggs and bacon in front of me.

"Morning mother." I smiled and then began eating.

"Safaa, pass the milk please." my older sister Doniya asked as my other sister Waliyha finally made her way to the table.

Safaa passed the milk and Doniya poured it into her glass.

"So how'd you sleep?" Waliyha then asked after she got her food.

"Alright, you?"

"Fine, but I don't believe that you are telling the truth."

"Why would you say that?" I asked her with a puzzled look on my face.

"Because I thought I heard whimpering, like you were crying." She then whispered.

"You heard wrong." I lied.

"I know what's going on."

I just stared into her eyes.

"I over heard you and father arguing after church."

"Oh."

"I think he was wrong for what he did."

"You do?" I asked turning to my younger sister.

"Yeah." She nodded. "I think you should do R&B."

"Well thank you for your support. But I can't go behind dads back."

"Well if you really want it you will."

"I'll think about it." I said and then got up since I was done.

"Here, I'll do the dishes." Mother said to me. "Father wants you to meet him at the church for something important."

"Alright." I nodded. "Thank you."

I then made my way across the street to the church.

Once I walked in I saw father standing waiting for me.

"Hi father." I smiled.

"Hello son."

"Mother told me you needed me for something?"

"I do." He nodded.

I waited for him to continue on.

"Well there's a new boy in the neighborhood and he wants to try out for the choir."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, and I want you to audition him."

"Yes sir." I nodded. "So where is he?"

"Right here!" I heard an unfamiliar boy speak from behind me.

I turned and saw a white, muscular, brown haired boy, running up to us.

"Sorry I'm so late Priest Malik." The boy apologized to us.

"Oh it's okay." My father waved off. "This is my son Zayn and he'll be here to listen to your audition."

The boy looked over to me and gave me a small smile before turning back to my father.

"Well I need to get going now. So I'll see you two later." Father spoke before walking out of the church to most likely go home and set up for Wednesday's youth night with mother.

The boy then turned to me once father was gone.

"Hello, I'm Liam Payne." The boy then spoke and held out his hand.

"Zayn Malik." I answered back while shaking his hand.

"So the Priest is your father?"

"Yeah." I nodded and started walking over to the piano for this kids audition.