Adams POV
I was just sitting in the car with my whole family if you can even them that. Ever since they found out that I was gay they started to abuse me. It was no problem for me though. I feel like everyone hates me in this world. Like everyone pities me for some reason.
I kept telling everyone that I was fine when really, I wasn't. I always put on a fake laugh and smile to please the people around me, when really I was just broken inside. When we finally arrived we got out of the car and checked out the house. Well, they checked out of the house.
They just locked me in a dark room where I can just starve. I'm not even surprised. Of course this would happen, why wouldn't it? I just sat there. Not even feeling like trying to get out. It would probably be better if I was dead anyway. Why do I even exist anyways?
I finally decided to stand up and search for the light. When I found it I turned it on and looked around the room. It had a ton of sharp objects in it. Well, that's always great. Something so I can end my life faster. I grabbed a knife that was on the table. I rolled up my sleeves and started cutting.
It started to burn a little but it was fine for me. A few minutes later I heard the door open. When I looked up I expected it to be my mom or dad.
It wasn't. Instead, when I looked up I found this handsome man with black hair and glasses. There was just no way I was falling in love with him. Or was I? He was probably the new neighbor or whatever. before I could go back to what I was doing he grabbed the knife out of my hand. " hey, " I yelled out trying to grab the knife out of his hand. " why are you cutting?" the handsome boy asks.
I looked down, not wanting to answer the question. He just sighed in frustration. Why did I find that kinda hot? I don't even know him. " what's your name?" am I hearing things? Did he just ask me about my name? "A-Adam, " why did I stutter? He held out his hand and helped me up. " Justin." Justin huh? Cute.
" So where are your parents?" if I wasn't broken enough. "you're probably supposed to be my new neighbor. The two adults you just met a few hours ago and a little girl there my family, if you can even call them that." he was confused about what I meant. " look, for you to understand I'll put it in fewer words. My parents abused me just because I'm gay, "
He seemed to be shocked for no reason. " well you can leave with me. I'm just here to visit my parents. Plus I got an extra room and bed. " I started to blush. " u-uh I don't know." I didn't wanna ruin anything. "come on you'll be fine, Plus both our parents don't know where I live.
I finally shook my head yes. I didn't feel like talking anymore. He grabbed my hand that wasn't covered and cuts and took me to what I'm guessing is his car. A few minutes later we arrived at his house and he gave me a tour of the house. "so what do you wanna eat?" hmmm, never really thought about it. " how about pizza?" I asked. " sure." he took a frozen pizza out of the freezer and put it in the oven.
