Roman Holiday (Frerard)

3- Maybe I'm The Faggot America

Gerard's POV

At 3:48, I heard my dad's car pull up the driveway and my parents came into the house. Shit. Time for them to kill me.

"Gerard," my mom said as she put the keys on the key rack. "Donald, sit. We all need to talk."

"What did Mikey do now?" asked Mr. Way.

"It's not about Mikey, it's about Gerard. I was looking for my shoes because we all know he likes to take my high heels. And guess what I found?"

"Your shoes," I answered, being the sassy little shit that I am.

"Gerard!" she hissed. "I found this notebook under his bed."

She handed my dad my notebook. He was shocked because of the gay shit on the cover and the actual drawings on the inside of the book. He gave it back to her and stood up.

"You're gay!" he yelled. "I can't fucking believe this! My son is a fucking worthless faggot! That's it! You're no longer my son!"

"Donald..." My mom said.

"No, Donna. That's it, Gerard! I want you to move out of my fucking house, you homo!"

"You're kicking me out because I like guys? I didn't choose to be gay. I've always been like this." I sighed and took a deep breath. "Wha- mom, aren't you gonna speak up in my defense?"

"No, you loser! You're going to hell! You're going to hell!"

"Mama, we all go to hell."

With that, I went to my room and packed my shit, not that I had a lot. I had a few outfits, mostly jackets because I'm a jacket slut. I took my Iron Maiden and David Bowie CDs and put all of that into my suitcase along with my stuff. Had my toothbrush and toothpaste along with my pants, underwear, lube, and condoms.

My parents only bought me lube and condoms because they thought I liked girls and wanted me to have safe sex with girls and not knock them up.

I then texted Bert and told him my parents kicked me out and he said I could stay with him. I thanked him and went over to his place. He has always been more of a parent to me than my 'parents' have ever been.

Too bad he was 19. Yes, he was still in high school but he was a senior and he got held back in the 4th grade, so now he's an adult in high school. But he's such a good friend.