Chapter 9
I'm strumming my guitar checking the time once in a while. I'm not looking forward to anything I'm just checking the time. hmm 8:36 two more hours and I'll go to sleep I guess.
My father comes into my room with my phone in his hand looking angry about something.
"WHO THE FUCK IS 'LUKE' HMM?!?!" he asked furious I'm guessing about the little conversation we had three hours ago.
"just a friend " I whispered.
"Care to explain?!" he throw my phone at me and I saw the messages.
"MY SON WON'T BECOME A DICK SUCKING FAGGOT!! DO YOU HERE ME?!OK YOU ARE NOT GAY YOU ARE STRAIGHT AS A METAL POLE FOR GOD SAKE!YOUR MOTHER WOULDN'T HAVE LIKED THIS!"
I slowly grabbed my hoodie and put my phone in my back pocket. I put my hoodie on and run out the room. I opened the front door and dashed out side already wet because of the rain.
I couldn't tell between what were my tears and what was rain. I didn't care all I care is getting the fuck out and away from my father.
I sat on a bench and put my head in my hands when I heard a voice.
"Michael?"
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waaaaaa? Who is it ?hmm? you probably already know. I failed doing suspicion.
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IDIOT //Muke
Teen FictionMichael was the lonely type. He never talk to anyone besides his best friend Ashton. During the day he's a loner . At night he either playing video games or singing. What happens when he bumps into the popular boy Luke? ((this was my first fan fic...
