Red's my favorite color

Therapy

Jay's POV
My mom is driving me to stupid therapy, ever since I came out my parents, they have been trying to"fix"me.I thought if I came out then I would finally be"free" but no, right after I came out my parents started yelling at me,"I still don't know why I have to come here."I tell my mom.She just ignored me.I get a text message from my friend.
Anne:"Hey what u doin?"
I didn't respond.I wasn't in the mood that day.Iy just sucks to know that your parents want you to be"Fixed"when you know that you'll never be fixed.My mom pulls into the parking lot and parks.I get out of the car and hurry into the waiting room,"Jay!Wait for me!"My mom yells.I roll my eyes and continue to walk.I walk into the waiting room and there is only one other guy,he was cute,looked my age,and looked smart.He also looked kinda familiar,OMFG HE GOES TO MY SCHOOL DUH ahh.I used to like him freshman year of high school,but I learned a lesson,no boy or man will fall I love with me.I mean a lot of girls told me that they used to like me,but unless they had a specific male organ,i'll always be sad.