"What do you want Naomi?"
"Aww, no nickname this time?"
"I don't know what you've done yet."
"Oh, no, M. It's what I will do."
"Naomi quit calling me that name."
"Why, M? Aren't we still best friends?"
"Have you told anyone?"
"Oh, only a few people."
"Who?"
"I have to go, M."
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"N?"
"I have to go, Mason." She says, head down. I step in front of her.
"Why?"
"J-just 'cause." She tries to pass me, but I move once again in her way.
"N, what happened?"
"Mason, really, I have to go."
"Is it because I'm straight?" I ask, looking at her. She doesn't reply.
"Mason-"
"Is it, Naomi?" I asked, angry at her since she was supposed to be my best friend. Supposed to be there with me, through thick and thin.
"I'm sorry." She whispers, moving
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Then the phone clicked off and I was left with my own thoughts and worries.
YOU ARE READING
Straight Lines
HumorJust a typical story of a kid, named Mason, trying to figure out how to come out to his family, his friends, his schoolmates...... But this story has a twist.
