Chapter Eighteen

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***RAYNE'S POV***

                I go into the group
                room and wait in line
                for my call.  I know

                I had to call my parents.
                They were pretty pissed
                to find me in the state I

                was in.  This phone call
                won't be very pretty.

***

I go to the phone:

"Hello?"
Hello, Rainsford.
"How are things at home?"
Cut the shit.  You know we are
upset with the lifestyle you have
chosen, and --

"I didn't choose this, mother. 
Why would I choose to be
bitched at and hated by you?"
Listen to me you little whore.
You have one week once you
return to find somewhere and
then you will have to leave.  Your
siblings don't need to be influenced
by your homosexuality.  You will
be aloud to move back home when
you turn to God and seek forgiveness.
When God changes you back to the
Rainsford I loved.  But, you will not
be welcome in my house while you
are being fucked in the ass by some
man.  I will see you when you
return.  Goodbye.


The line went dead.

***

                My family hates me.
                I can't live with them.
                Where will I go?  I'm
                only 15.  I can't get a 
                job.  I'd be homeless
                for 3 more years until
                until I could buy a
                place.  I need Greg.  I
                need to hold him, tell
                him I love him, but I
                could never ask him
                for help.

I run in the
room sobbing and he
is trying to soothe
me.  At first, he
was quiet.  Then, after
what seemed like forever,
he kissed my forehead
and said, "It's gonna
be okay, baby."  I
unwravel myself from him,
"No, Greg.  It's not.
I...I am homeless.
I have nowhere to
go now.  My family
kicked me out.  I 
am 100% on my
own."

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