×Breath×

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I looked down at my hands.

'Breath'

I kept telling myself that everything will be okay...

I will be okay...

My parents will accept me...

My family and I are out to eat at a resturant...and I'm going to tell them...I can't keep it to myself anymore...

I gave a nervous smile at my older sister...she already knew...of course when I told her she looked up at me and said,

"I'm not blind."

And yeah...she accepted me...

But our mother and father are a completely different story. Their both Christian's. I have nothing against christans...but I do have something against homophobic bastards...

I let out a shakey breath...

We already orderd....my sister sat beside my mom on the other side of the booth while my dad sat beside me.

My sister nodded towards me...okay...here we go...

"Mom...dad...I have something to tall you..."

Their gazes landed on me...my sister have me a reassuring smile...

"What is it sweet heart?"

"I'm....I'm.."

"You're?"

"I'm gay."

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