College experience

Chapter 16

I'm proud of myself for the last chapter. I suck at writing songs and stuff.

-------------------------Andrew

Let's just say, when Andrew got home that night, he went straight to his room and didn't come back out. Although, Briar's allergies were acting up, so when he sneezed it was very peculiar that he couldn't find and tissues.

Wonder why their dorm was suddenly void of tissue boxes and tissue paper?

-------------------linefuck---------------Briar

Saturday brought on nice sunshine, tweeting birds, and peaceful sil........bring!!!!!

Briar groaned and felt around for his ringing phone. It took him a minute, but he finally grabbed the offending object and pressed the home button.

Briar jumped up when he saw the caller ID.

"Hey dad."

"Briar." Came his emotionless reply. Troy Friday isn't the most understanding person. Add being a werewolf and only having one son and it's ridiculous.

Troy wanted his son to be successful. He found the best tutors in France. He thought his son was going to be the spitting image of him.

An account, that comes home everyday to his wife and child, cooking dinner and continuing the Friday line.

Instead he got and artist, that goes to college, likes guys, and will never continue the god damn line. At least he can cook.

His dad had been civil toward him, but that doesn't mean anything. His dad hates him because of his sexuality and his choice of career.

"What do you need, father."

"Your mom wanted you to know that we are not inviting you to Thanksgiving this year."

My eyes go wide. "What!"

"Yeah she said, "Don't let that little faggot into my house!" And left it at that."

"She would never say that!" I yell into the phone.

"Okay, maybe she didn't, but you are still uninvited." He says smugly.

"Fine dad!" I yell before hanging up the phone and throwing it against the wall.

I hear someone behind me clear their throat, but it doesn't even faze me. I'm to lost in the sorrow of my disowning. I feel the familiar pressure build up behind my eyes.

I feel strong arms wrap around me and I relax further into the embrace.

"Can you tell me what happened?" I hear Andrew say softly. I shake my head no. He nods against my neck and continues whispering words in my ear.

Sweet, sweet words combined with soft, smooth, motions on my back.