The Problems of Love

Chapter 2

Hey guys thx for reading the last chapter. This chapter is gonna be a lot more. I am naming some of the characters after the students in my math class. So yeah.
Pic is of Goffery
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Everyone just looked at me like I had three heads. Hell, they probably thought I did.

Then out of nowhere they started cheering and clapping.

They put me in a chair and lifted me up. They began to cheer for me and chant, "Fog! Fog! Fog! Fog!"

It was almost surreal I loved every minute of it.

Yeah that was what had happened in my head. It actually went something a little bit more like this:

"HE FUCKING KISSED ME! HE MIGHT HAVE AIDS!" Casey screamed.

I really miss that daydream.

"Gof are you just gonna stare like that?! Do something!" He said looking at a stoic looking Gof.

He just stood up and silently walked over to me. You could hear everyone holding their breath while he looked at me coldly.

"Is this true?" He asked in a whisper.

I just looked at him and he seemed to see the conformation in my eyes. He nodded silently.

Pain.

That's all I felt when his fist contacted with my stomach.

I fell to the ground wheezing and coughing. He grabbed my by the shirt and continued to punch me in the face until I saw white.

He dropped me on the cold floor and walked away.

I began to stand up with my hand on my gut.

"Is that all you got?"

He turned around to look at me.

"You can't punch the gay outta me anymore than I can punch the ignoramus out of you. Your a bigoted, terrible person. If anyone deserves to burn in hell its you, and what the hell are you doing?" I asked harshly while looking at the teacher. She looked up from her phone and stopped doing what she was doing.

"I'm getting the shit beat out me and you over playing, what? Candy Crush? Fucking Bejeweled? Jesus Christ!" I turned back to Goffery.

He just stared hate into my skull.

"Listen I'm not any different than how I was before. I'm still me I just like guys." I pleaded.

I looked around the room to see just hate everywhere except for one face. One face I was glad was here and had worry plastered all over it.

Allison.

She walked up and took my hands. "Your still my Fog." She said with tears in her eyes and wiped some of the blood off my lip. "Let's get you out of here." She said looking at the other classmates with a defensive look.

We walked, well, more like limped to her baby blue jeep. She helped me into the passenger seat and buckled me and closed the door with a thud.

She went around the front of the vehicle and got in the drivers seat. She put the key in and turned, the car roared to life.

We started driving down the road heading towards Juxen towards her house. "You can stay with me in the mean time. At least until everything cools down." She said while smiling at me.

"You know you could have told me. You know I love you right your like a second brother to me." She said. "Why are you helping me?" I asked hesitantly. "I'm just a fag."

She slammed on the brakes as hard as she could and car lurched forward.

"Don't say that. Ever. You are more than those idiotic titles that they gave you. You are perfect just the way you are." Her eyes had anger in them but a hint of pleading. I just nodded and she began to drive again.

When we got to her house she took me upstairs and sat me on the bed. She walked into her bathroom and grabbed a wet washcloth and started to dab at my lip.

"My brother had some spare clothes. He won't mind I promise. I'll get you some sweats and a shirt." She left the room and turned down the hall.

I got up from the bed and started to wander around the massive room. I can't remember what it was her parents did, but it must have something with more than my three digit paycheck.

Allison walked back into the room with some joggers and a big t shirt.

"Here he likes big clothes so yeah." She handed me the clothes and stepped out.

I started to get undressed to change into the fresh clothes when I caught a glance in the mirror of me shirtless. It was bad.

Black, blue, and purple danced across my stomach and my lower lip. I hissed when I touched the pool of blood underneath my skin.

I left the room to find Allison on the couch getting Netflix and popcorn setup. "I got you and me checked out of school so yeah."

"There was only one hour left Ally it wouldn't have been that big of a deal." I stated. "Yeah, but it felt good to be able to say it you know." I just chuckled and shook my head.

We watched some movies until I had to go home. I really appreciate Allison. She's the best friend someone could have.

When I got home it was eerily quiet. I poked my head in my brothers room to see him asleep and snoring. I did the same to my mothers room and found the same thing. When I poked my head through my sister I found her on her laptop tapping away.

I tried to quietly close the door but she caught me. "Hey Fog. What are doing home so late?" She asked. "Um, I was at a party?" It sounded more like a question. Korrin looked up to see my lip and face. "What the hell happened to you?!" She asked while getting up from the bed. "Oh, nothing just a fight." She looked at me worriedly. "Gof came in with bloody knuckles. He didn't have something to do with this did he?"  I just looked at her and started to sob.

She held me up and dragged me to her bed. We laid for what seemed like hours.

The next morning I woke up in Korrin's bed. The smell of bacon was wafting through the air. I got up and walked downstairs rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

I saw Korrin in the kitchen making breakfast and I saw Gof sitting there munching on some toast.

I stopped dead in my tracks. I'm sure I looked like a deer caught in headlights. I was about ready to make a run for it when Gof locked eyes with me.

"Morning sleepy-head!" Korrin said cheerfully. "Morning." I said while never breaking eye contact with Gof.

"Okay listen, I don't know what happened last night but you guys need to behave and settle your diffrences."

"I don't talk to fags." Gof sneered. "What do mean?" Korrin asked.

"Why don't you ask the gay one?" Korrin looked at me expectantly. "It's true."

Silence filled the room. It was deafening.

"I CANT BELIVE I HAVE A GAY BROTHER!" Korrin yelled excitedly.

Gof looked at his sister like she just sprouted another arm. He turned back to me and sneered. Man if looks could kill.

After breakfast I went upstairs into my room to change for school. My door was slammed open to find Gof strutting in with a purpose.

"I'm going o fix you. I'm going to make you straight again."
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Sorry that this chapter is a little short but the chapters will keep coming. Thx