Ready To Run (A Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction)

"Get out! Get out of my house Louis and don't come back unless you're cured from your sickness!" My mother yelled as my father threw me out of the the house. "Being Gay is not a sickness and you know it!" I yelled back as my suitcase flew out and landed in the muddy puddle beside me. I picked it up and shoved it in my car. I could still heard them yelling, I got inside my car and drove off.