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Ian (church boi)

Y/n pov.

I am currently sitting at the alter in front of my family and church buddies because I need to 'remove the homo sexual disease in me'

"Now come forth child " the paster says making me stand up.

"Y/n why are you here?"He says.

"I.i.i like boys " I say creating gasps from the crowd.

"This young man is a homo sexual . the bible clearly states that homo sexuality is a sin"

I open my mouth to object but catch my father's angry eyes.i shut up because it's best for me not to make him angry.

"Do you want jesus back into your life?so you can go to heaven and be verified in the eyes of god.do you want that back?"He says looking at the Crowd.

"I.I.I. ummmm" I cant speek.

I'm me, I don't want to change but my father had to teach me the hard way about liking the same sex. thats how I got my black eye and burst lip.but i try not to talk about that.

My eyes meet my father's who is just about ready to pounce and kill me.

"Do you or do you not want to be cured!"the paster yells.

I flinch slightly.
As if in slow motion I look at everyone's faces.
My father's almost red with anger with clenched fists.around his arm was my mother crying her eyes out.
Behind them was an old woman silently praying.
On the other side of the room was 2 twins both girls.i could hardly tell the difference between them.both death glaring me.

Behind them were 2 boys.around my age.one with brown hair and a slight quiff.he had a little stubble and was kind of attractive.

But beside him was a handsome ginger boy with a flannel shirt showing a bit of his chest.his eyes shined like he'd been looking at a thousand stars.

They were both angry.the ginger boy almost as mad as my father.i would be lying if i say i wasn't scared.but he wasn't looking at me he was looking at The paster.

"DO YOU WANT JESUS BACK IN YOUR LIFE!"he screams at me making me shrink in my spot.

The ginger boy was about to jump up but his friend holds him back

"Do.you.want.to.be.CRUED!"he screams again.

I swallow the lump in my throat and try to gain all the confidence I can.

"No"i say in almost a whisper.

"He can't hear you!"the paster repeats. Clearly not hearing what I said.

"I said...no!"I say louder.

My father screams in anger.
My mother starts balling.
But the ginger boy smiles the cutest smile I've ever seen.

Before I know it everyone but the 2 boys at the back start praying.

"God,this boy has sinned against me,you and everyone here.we will punish him for his sinful thoughts " he says like the holy man he is.

I scoff loudly after everyone says amen.

The paster looks at me mad and is about to yell at me again but gets cut off the ginger boy at the back standing up and glapping.his friend soon joining.

I smile out of pure joy.
Even though nobody joins them.

"Sit down!"the paster demands.
But the stay clapping.

My father stands up and walks over to them but I run after him.

He comes face to face with the ginger boy and is about to throw a punch but I catch it from behind.he turns round and kicks me in the balls and punches my cheeck.