The gay homophobe

The Gay Homophobe ch 8

 Shane'sPOV

Flash back:

"How does it fell on the outside looking inside till you feel rejected.

I watch you to see what it looks like on the inside you're the one infected"

I turned down the volume of my music as I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I mumbled a come in and my mom appeared after a second.

"Can we talk?" She asked as she walked in and sat next to me on the bed. I nodded slowly.

"your principal called yesterday, he wants to meet us today after school to talk about what happened" she started. I didn't reply, there was nothing to say to her.

"Want to tell me why you did it?" Again no answer. I turned my head to the wall suddenly finding interesting. "Shane look at me when I talk to you!"

I looked at her, finding what I expected.That look in her eyes as she stared at me, she was disappointed and angry because what I did was not how she raised me.

"Shane, The poor guy went to the hospital because of what you did! Tell me why you did it" What, I knew I was hard on him but I didn't mean to put him in the hospital, he didn't deserve it.

I sighed "He deserved it mom, he was gay" And just like that that look in my mom's eyes died and she grinned at me. 

"Oh he's gay" She repeated. "It was his fault then, never mind honey I'll talk to the principal." She got up and walked out closing the door behind her.

I laid on the bed with my hands behind my back. I sighed, it was always like this. I didn't want to hit that kid but I had to, I didn't have much of a choice. It was either him or me. And being the bastard I ma I decided to save my ass than to save his. As for my parents they didn't mind. To them the kid was gay so he deserved it. They were an abomination to humanity, a sin, they weren't even human to them, just  a mistake. You hit, you steal, you kill, it's okay as long as that person's gay you're not at fault they deserved it.

They brought it to themselves for living a sinful life right? It's like hitting a pedophile, you wouldn't mind it would you?

I got out of bed and made my way down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and pulled out some cheese and made myself a sandwich and went again to my room. As I was walking up the stairs I heard my parents talk. "Have you seen the girl on the TV who killed herself because she was bullied for her sexuality?" My mother asked.

"Yes" Dad replied "But look on the bright side, at least she did them a favor and got rid of herself."

"True" Mom smiled "They'll be happy that she's out for their life for good. Maybe now they can meet people's eyes."

I couldn't here them any longer so with tears staining my cheeks I walked the rest of the stairs and went to my room.

End of flash back

"Now class, I'll divide you into groups of two so you can work on your project" The teacher's voice brought me back to reality. "It's due in two weeks so you'll have plenty of time." Great, this means I'll have to spend more times with one of my so called friends.

I glanced in front of me. I had this class with Andy who was sitting in the front row.There was something I've been thinking about a lot lately. Andy could've published that photo without threatening me knowing that the bullies would stop hitting him and hit me instead. He could've made my life a living hell and got his revenge but he didn't and I was dying to know why.Deciding to stop thinking about it I rested my head on the table as the teacher continued to call out names  "Anna and jack, Jeremy and Mike, Andy and Frank, Alexandra and....

 

Hey guys, hope you like this chapter.

I'm thinking of changing my style in writing a little bit, kinda like this chap so if you liked it tell me and I think I'll remake the rest, give me your opinion in the comments or a message.

And do you have suggestions for bxb stories? I want to read some