Unwanted (BoyxBoy) ~Completed~

Unwanted Ch.26

 Dedicated to every person reading this :)

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"I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
When the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone"

Green Day- Blvd. of Broken Dreams

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Mark's POV. (Luke's Dad)

"Sarah you can't  do this." I said frustrated at her. What is she thinking of kicking me out like this? And for that kid nonetheless.

 "You...are...getting the fuck..... out of my house!" She said walking back and forth from the dresser taking out all my stuff and packing it in a suitcase. I walked to her and snatched my shirt from her hand roughly and put it back in the dresser.

"But you love me and I love you. You can't leave me for our faggot son. Can't you see how messed up this whole situation is? We can't have such a thing in our family when he is just a disgrace to the family name." I told her. Why can't she get this through her head.

"A disgrace? Really, that's what you think?" She said glaring coldly at me and I noticed she had finished packing up the second suitcase. Wow she worked quick.

"No sweetie, it's what I know. If we keep Luke in our family, don't you know how society would look at us. We would be such a shameful family and that can't happen. What would your sister think? And I don't even want to think of the rest of the family's reaction. We need to have him out before it's too late." I told her and she smiled sweetly at me. There we go, guess she finally understood.

"You know what, your right. This family is turning into a disgrace. Oh but honey the problem isn't Luke." She said as her smile widened and she started walking closer to me. I backed up a little trying to understand that weird glimmer in her eye. What did she mean it wasn't Luke? Of course this was his entire fault.

"No? Than who's the problem?" I said as I hit the back wall of our room and she stopped right in front of me

"You, you fucking bastard." And before I could properly register her words, the sound of a slap to my left cheek echoed across the room. I looked back towards her as I lifted my hand and pressed it against my now stinging red cheek. She smiled at me and walked out of the room with the two suitcases in hand and tossed them down the stairs as I quickly ran over and saw them crashing down until they hit the floor. I looked back at her now glaring serious face and I couldn't help but gulp at the sudden dryness in my throat. She was serious. I looked back at my suitcases and proceeded on down the stairs, releasing my anger with every step I took for being kicked out of my own home.

Once I reached the bottom, I picked up the suitcases and headed towards the door with Sarah in tow behind me. Turning once more to look at her, I searched for some sort of sign in her eyes telling me this was all a joke. That she truly wasn't doing this to me and would soon fall into my arms again. As her deep green eyes were surrounded with nothing but darkness, I knew I wasn't getting what I expected. I cleared my throat and opened my mouth to give my farewell.

"I guess you don't have true love for me if this is what your willing to do." I said now in my most controlled tone as I tried leveling my anger. Her eyes turned into slits glaring furiously at me. She walked closer to me and pointed her finger against my chest harshly.

"I used to love you. But now the only person worthy of my love is the one laying on a hospital bed close to dying. Now get the hell out before I get you out myself." She said unlocking the door and waiting for me to exit. Releasing one last breath, I walked out of the house and possibly out of her life. I looked back at her and came face to face with a closed door.