POV: Michael
I met Anthony at therapy like usual. fuck you parents for doing this. we went to therapy and there he was. Mr religious asshole, Luke. what a fucking joke. I told Anthony of the plan of our escape.
it was simple. Get Luke to be distracted or simply ask to use bathroom then leave and never come back. it wasn't a genius plan, but it could work out.
Anthony and I went to therapy for the last time. we sat there staring at Luke not saying a word until he made us talk.
"So boys, who would like to start the conversation? Michael you want to start?" yes I do you bitch.
"Well bitch, I mean Luke, I think your therapy sessions are shit, you give no fucks, you like to shove religion down people's throats and I think that you deserve to do a better job on helping people."
"That's a great start anythi-" thank you Anthony for interrupting.
"Well, one, you can shut up and listen. I don't know why I'm here. I don't belong in this therapy session. I'm rightfully happy and the shit you are doing is very rude and I don't think you should have a say in what we do or what we are. I'm a gay atheist, there is no God. You mention that fucker again and I will leave." thanks babe.
"I'm gonna use the restroom." I said and left. I texted Anthony to say the same thing so we can both lie to escape. he replied he was outside and I went to him. It was that easy. We went back to our home and did what we usually do. laid in bed, cuddled, kissed, fucked, give hickeys, cuddle again. he was so adorable and good in bed. I'm glad we escaped therapy. our parents don't deserve shit. I hope they never find us.
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