"You dirty little fuck, you put our family to shame" his spit hit my face as he inched closer almost yelling the words at me.
"Your an ugly little embarrassment, I should have know 16 years ago you would have been a sinner, I would have used a condom, your not even my son, I refuse to let you be associated with me as my son" his words stung like a slap to the face, I looked over at the woman who held similar features to me, her tousled black hair a mess ending at her shoulders her piercing green eyes rimmed with disgust.
Why did I open my shitty little mouth, I could have kept it quite they could still love me. They deserved to know though right?
That there only son was a complete queer a fag a fuck up? a sinner..
But still looking at my mother and farther I couldn't help but cry could they really be so heartless? It wasn't that bad was it? was I really that disgusting.
"DONT CRY YOU FAG" my farther screamed in my face causing me to jump "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO YOU LITTLE DISEASE" how could I not cry my role model, my farther figure was yelling in disgust and pure hate at me. His own son.
He took a step back his fist clenched, I was sure he was going to hit my but instead he placed his fingers to the bridge if his nose clenching it tight.
"Pack your shit and get out, I don't want to ever even have to hear your name again let alone look at you" he hissed now staring me dead in the eye.
I sucked in a breath. he doesn't mean that right? "w w wh what" I stammered.
"You heard me freak get out"
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I glanced back at my mother as she didn't even make an attempt to say goodbye she just sat there not even noticing my existence.
My dad stood at the door probably making sure I left and didn't hide in our shed or old tree house he had once built for me.
Luckily it was summer so I wouldn't have to worry about the darkness just yet, but I was scared, scared beyond belief as my feet walked down our, or should I say their, driveway. Once I hit the path I didn't bother too think where I would go my body already shaking uncontrollably out of pure shock, as I headed for nowhere, but I guess nowhere's somewhere to me, well now it is.
YOU ARE READING
Fix me? (BxB)
RomanceI don't want money, a big house a fancy car and high reputation. I want to be accepted, for someone to hold me and tell me everything will turn out okay, for someone, hell anyone to fix me.