Let's Just Give It Time: In The End (Sequel to Let's Just Give It Time)

Let's Just Give It Time: In The End- Chapter 22

This is mostly a filler chapter!

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“And you broke your hand from punching the wall?” The doctor asked looking at me like I was crazy. I was in the hospital with my father and mother after my ‘freak out’ in my room. The doctor had given me some type of meds to help with the pain that I was in and it calmed me down as well but not enough because I was still pissed at my dad.

“Yeah, because my dad is an asshole.” I said. The doctor looked over at him a little baffled; he was sitting in a chair in the corner.

“He was just upset that I said he would be switching schools.” My father said in a nonchalant manner, acting as if I’m just being an overdramatic teenager.

“Switching because I’m gay and fucking boys in school.” I quickly replied back. I looked back at my dad and his eyes were wide and his whole body was tense. I turned around satisfied with his reaction and smirked to myself. I looked up at the doctor who have had a look of utter shock on his face.

“So when can you put the cast on?” I asked casually.

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                After a couple hours of being in the hospital we were finally able to leave after I got my cast and they gave me some pain medication to take for the next couple of days. As we were walking back to the car we were all in complete silence until we heard someone shout my name and that’s when we all turned around in confusion. I had a mixture of emotions when I saw it was Vic; the first was happiness because I really needed to see Vic’s face after all this drama with my dad. It had escalated so quickly and I when I woke up this morning I didn’t think I would end it with a broken hand. The next emotion was worry because I knew my dad would try to start something with him and I don’t know how I’ll react to that but I don’t think it’ll be good.

“No, you will not! Stay away from my son.” My dad said as he stormed towards Vic. My mom grabbed my arm, keeping me there beside her. Vic stopped walking and looked dumbfounded at my father’s reaction to him being there.

“I just want to know if he’s alright.” Vic said in a calm voice to my father then glanced over at me. I didn’t know how he was being so respectful because every time my dad opens his mouth I just want to punch him.

“It’s none of your business. You’ve done enough to my son already and it ends here. This will be the last time you see him or speak to him. You guys’ friendship is toxic-“

“He’s my boyfriend and no one cares what you think!” I yelled interrupting him.

“Get in the car, now!” my dad said in response but I didn’t listen I just stood there. My mom tried to nudge me towards the car door but I just pulled away from her. She didn’t try again she just got in the car and left me standing out there.

“Listen, you are not a good person for Kellin to be around. You need to stay away from my son, do you understand?” Vic didn’t say anything in response he just stood there staring at my father. “If you come anywhere near him we will have a problem.” And with that my dad turned around and walked back to the car. Vic turned and looked at me and I stared back at him. It was like we both had things to say to each other but we couldn’t.

“Kellin, get in the car.” My dad said pulling my attention away from Vic. I looked at him and didn’t move.

“Kellin, get in the car now.” He said in a more stern voice and his eyes glaring at me. I glanced at Vic then back at my father. I didn’t know what to do, what could I do? Run to Vic? And then what, I’d have to go home eventually, there was no way out. I couldn’t do anything but get in car. I felt defeated and looked at Vic one last time with the most apologetic expression on my face before getting in the backseat.