The Argument

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2004

About two hours after Ray left was when his dad came home. Again, he just got back from having sex with his "mistress". He didn't know his son was gay either, but that wasn't the only thing that was coming out tonight. 

Ray's dad drove up still sweaty and out of breath. He got a towel out of the glove compartment and some spray to freshen himself up. After he was done, he took a deep breath, shut off the engine and got out the car. He was expecting his wife to be sleep since she did go to bed early. He got the keys and unlocked the door walking in then shutting and locking the door as quietly as he could behind him. The house was completely dark. Good she's sleep, he thought. He started tip toeing and tried to stay as quiet as a mouse. When he reached the first step that's when the lamp in the living room came on. Shit, he thought. 

He ran to the living room quickly to see his wife on the couch in her black and white robe with a glass of Chardonnay in her hands.

"Hey baby," Leland said and walked over to his wife and attempted to give her a kiss on the lips only for her to turn away and his lips ending up on her cheek. She quickly got a tissue and wiped her cheek. "Baby what's wrong?"

Ray's mom pushed Leland away and looked at him with disgust. "Leland, I do not want your cum-stained lips on my face." 

He looked at her with confusion but he knew she had it figured out. "Janet what are you talking about?" 

"Don't play stupid with me, Leland! I know you've been fucking some bitch for the past few months. Tell me Leland, who is she?!" Janet yelled setting her glass down on the table and stood up getting in Leland's face. 

"Who is she, Janet?" Leland asked. That made Janet snap a twig, not literally, but slapped Leland so hard all of America could hear it. He fell to the ground holding his face as Janet kicked him in the stomach one good time making him fall back on the ground completely.

"I'm not going to ask again, Leland," Janet said with another kick. "Who is the bitch?!" Leland couldn't take it anymore. After hearing Janet call his "mistress" a bitch twice he lost it. 

Leland got up from the ground and straightened himself out. He got close in Janet's face acting like he was getting ready to tell her until he pushed her down on the couch pinning her down. She struggled trying to get free, but it was no use, Leland was stronger than her.

"No one calls Marcus bitch!" Leland gritted in Janet's ear. She was stunned and her eyes went wide when she heard the name Marcus.

"Oh hell no! You gay?! Oh God no, not you too!" she yelled. "What is happening to the men of this world?!" Janet didn't realize what she said until she felt Leland's grip loosen up on her wrists. Leland let her wrists go completely, but was still on top of her.

"What do you mean "not me too"? Who else did you find out is gay?" Leland questioned. Janet just laid there not saying a word until she screamed due to Leland grabbing her shoulders and shaking her. "Who else did you find out was gay, Janet?" She still wouldn't say anything. He figured he could ask Ray and see if he heard anything.

Leland got off of Janet and went upstairs to Ray's room. Janet got up immediately and followed Leland up the stairs grabbing his arm only for him to snatch it away. "Leland where are you going?" 

"Ray's room and that's all you need to know." He didn't want to tell her why, but Janet knew why he was going to Ray's room. 

"Come on, Leland. We need to talk about us and what the hell happened to you!" Janet said grabbing his arm trying to pull him downstairs only for him to snatch it away again. 

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