Harry's POV~
This is the day,the day im going to tell mom and Gemma I'm gay. I thought to myself. I know what your probably thinking how would a third grader know he's gay well I know I don't like girls anymore. I went down stairs to see mom in the kitchen and Gemma was in the living room watching tv. Hopefully they don't hate me. I took a deep breath. " M-mom, G-Gemma can I t-talk to y-you guys in the living r-room please?" I asked. "sure." Gemma said. " okay sweetie." mom said. Since Gemma was already in the living room ne and mom just walked in. Mom took a seat next to Gemma but stayed standing. "you needed to talk to us?" mom asked. " yeah." " so what did you need to talk to us about?" Gemma asked. I took a deep breath. " I-I'm gay." I said with tears rushing down my face. " But Harry, you loved girls before the pre-k?" mom said. " P-please don't h-hate me." I begged still crying. Gemma got up from the couch and hugged me. " Harry I would never hate you, I will always love you." Then I felt another pair of arms wrap around me. "Haz I don't care if you like girls or boys I will always love you, I would never hate you." mom said. " y-you support m-me?" I asked. "of course I support you."mom said. " I might not be the same but that's not important no freedom til were equal damn right i support it." Gemma said. That made me smile,then they pulled away. "Now, do you like anyone?!?" Mom asked excitedly. I started to blush an looked down. "Who Is he Harry?" Gemma asked. I sighed, " His name is Louis Tomlinson, but I know he doesn't like me." I said sadly. "How do you know he doesn't like you?" Gemma asked. "I know because all he talks about is dating a beautiful girl when he grows up... not a beautiful boy.
~End of flashback~
