A Christmas Wish ~ Gay Love Story (Lol)

Jesus ~ age:13

Jesus's side
     I woke up very early this morning. When I did it was like 5:57. I rushed downstairs to see my dad just now setting up presents. I said "Dad your slow at this." He replied "N-no, im just...", he stopped for the perfect response, "...organizing them...y-ya ya thats what!" He was obviously lying. "So what did you get me?" I asked. "You mean what did Santa get you?" He replied thinking I still believed. "No,you, I've been known ever since I found the Christmas presents in the closet when I was in 5th grade." I explained. "Oh come on I belive!" He stated trying to convince me. "Daaaaaaad!" I said irritated. Im not a little kid anymore. I know the truth about most things but they dont care. "Im not staying little and stupid forever." He sighed "I know that but I feel its my duty as a parent to embrace the Christmas spirit."
     "Well part of the Christmas spirit is being with friends  and family, right?" I said planning to bring up the fact that im meeting up with Eurie. "Right." He responded. "So im meeting up with some at 10:00 and ill come home at 12:00" I finally said. "But you'll get cold!" Came a soothing voice. It was my Mom. "Also I heard about shootings down near the wreck. Also, I look at your text messages with Eurie." "Mom! No!" I screamed in fear that I won't be excepted by my parents for how I feel. We always text little lovey things. I dont think he takes hem seriously but more as a joke, but I take the fir real. I remember last night me and him were texting about how after winter break is over, he wanted to meet up on the side of the school at recess. I think thats when ill tell him how I feel. I know im going to get made fun of. I know Im going to get rejected. Thats just how I feel and well never be a thing if I dont try.
     "Text messages? Which ones" Dad asked Mom" "Well I think Jesus is gay for Eurie." Mom answered. "Mom! Im not gay! Im straighter than a pencil!" I screamed. "Well some pencils are bendy" Mom said laughing. "Son its ok if thats how u feel." Dad said calmly to me. "But its not!" I didnt want to admit it. I dont know why but, I ran out the door after I said that.
     It was a bad idea. It was snowing hard and I was in my pajamas. The wind though was relaxing. Besides all the "Jesus! Get back in here!" And "Jesus your going to get sick!" screams from my parents as snow blew inside through the door I left open, it was nice. I was pulled in by my dad and the door slammed. "What do you think your doing?" he screamed. "I was taking a quick break...the snow was beautiful." I said in a lilting tone. "Sorry." "Well all we can do is open presents and eat Christmas breakfast until you go and ask out Eurie." Exclaimed Mom. "Mom im serious, stop" I said angrily. "Now that you think about it today's not such a bad day to do that. It is Christmas. Now I wonder if he liked my present.
     Then at 11:45, I headed down to the wreck eagerly. I was excited for today!