The sunlight woke up with a stinging pain on my left wrist. I groan as I make my way to the bathroom, stumbling. My head hurts and my eyes are puffy and red from crying all night last evening. Guess im not going to go to that school anymore, should I tell mom? Of course I should. Wincing, i slowly walk down the stairs to the kitchen. "Honey, why are you limping?" She asks as I sit on the dining table. "Did you.." She questions raising an eyebrow. I groan and slam my head on the table. "Liam, the principal called last night, what happened?" She takes a sit beside me taking my hand on her palm. "They knew. The whole school knew mom". I sobbed still not looking at her.
"Knew what? James, look at me". She says sternly making me shot my head to her direction. "They knew im gay, someone saw me in the concert". She hugs me but I cant hug back. My arm is too sore.
"I cant go back to that school mom", She just nods, understanding that i am hurt. "You are moving with your father in Chesire, they are so many good schools in the place, you'll be fine". "But mom! You got to come", she just shakes her head taking my head in hers again. "Babe, ill come and visit for, lets just say, twice a month to check on you, alright?" I just frown, not agreeing to the idea. "Hon, Jeany is a nice girl, you can get used to her", No, i cant, shes my step mother and i am no way living with her. "Fine, but please call everyday?", she nods and i finally showed a smile. "Go ahead and pack your things! Im getting you out of this hell like place!" She shouts with the tone of superman making me shake my head and smile.
I went upstairs and pack my thing.
this is going to be a long trip!
