Kicked Out ~ P.S.

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"I can't believe you!" You screamed at the top of your lungs.

"Funny, because we should be the ones saying that!" Your father shouted back.

"Pack your bags and leave our house!" Your mother shouted.

You were too angry to yell something back, so you just huffed and stomped up the stairs and headed to your room. Opening your blue-white suitcase, you stuffed your sweaters, jeans, sweatpants and some band tees in. Your sight was blurry, but you could care less right now.

How could my parents abandon me? After all, I was their daughter. I did nothing wrong, I just opened up to them about my true self.

After packing your suitcase, you ran down the stairs, jumping over the last 3.

As you were opening the door you heard your mother mumble to herself.

"I like boys and girls." She mimicked you in a high pitched voice. "What a disappointment." She shook her head, her arms crossed over her chest.

Rolling your eyes and wiping away your tears, you walked over to your car.

You opened the car door and got it.

"Fucking bitch." You whisper-yelled at yourself while starting the car.

*time skip brought you by Gerard Way being a jacket slut*

You walked towards your best friends front porch and knocked on the door harshly. Not even 10 seconds passing, the door got opened by Patrick.

"You told them?" He asked you, full of concern while pulling you inside.

You nodded and sniffed. "I told you that they wouldn't react well."

"And I told you, that you could stay here, if they wouldn't." He smiled.

For a moment, you starred at his eyes and vice versa.

Suddenly, he pulled you by your lower arm into an bone-crushing hug. You sobbed into his chest while Patrick was kissing your head telling you everything would be okay.

You slowly pulled away and wiped your eyes with the end of your sleeve.

All of sudden, Patrick cupped your cheeks with his rather large hands and pulled you in for a long, passionate kiss. Of course you kissed back, and didn't want the kiss to end.

"You have no idea, how long I wanted to do this." He whispered.

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