It All Started with Revenge...

Confessions(II)

"WHAT?!" Kay yelled

"Now you know why I left that school for Peterson middle... and why I had quit art at the time." I sighed

"B-but dad... and mom they didn't say anything." Kay started to tear up

"Because I threatened the school... I said if they went public I'd sue them..." I explained, "So I made a deal, I didn't get expelled for breaking his arm at the time, and he left for good." I turned to him and scowled, "and yet you're back..."

"I do have a son here, tranny."

"Oh, now you remember?!" Jackson yelled

"Shut up you ungrateful boy." he growled

"Why'd you return?" I cut in; I just want to leave...

"Only to collect some things you delinquent, I didn't expect you to seduce my son as well." He sneered

I scoffed, "I had reasons, I expect you're the root problem though, 'Charlie'"

"Oh, hearing you call me that brings memories. A cute little you smiling at me as you showed me a sub-par piece of 'art' you'd made." He smirked

"For a shitty make-believe photographer you sure preach a lot." I smirked back

"For a make-believe girl you sure were boyish. Even a failure as a transvestite hmm?"

SLAP

"SHUT UP!" Kayla screamed, tears pouring down her face, "How dare you say that to him? You disgusting, awful monster!" She went to smack him again but he caught her hand

"Don't touch me you child." He sneered

I slammed into him and pushed Kay behind me, "And don't you EVER touch her you pedophile."

"You were the one who said I was 'cool, kind, and good-looking' you minx" He coughed

"I said 'cool' because you didn't give homework, 'kind' because you were, and I said 'aged well' since you weren't as old-looking as you are." I drawled sarcastically, honestly this just sucked.

Badly, I don't want to think about how I "encouraged" his coming onto me.

"You said you liked me" he teased, his voice made me sick

"AS A FUCKING TEACHER! NARCISSISTIC ASS!" I yelled indignantly

"Oh well my mistake, you weren't goading me at all. Slut" He spat

WHAM

Caleb and Jackson had both dove on him, Jackson had his dad against the wall, but Caleb's hand was around his throat.

"Shut the fuck up creep." Caleb growled

"Dad how could you do that?" Jackson said with disgust

"I can do as I wish Jacks, how dare you take that tone." He sneered, "I'm a businessman at the top of corporate spokesmen. You're just pointing a camera, so don't act so holier-than-thou." He mocked

"...mom didn't abandon us... she just left you didn't she?" Jackson whispered

"Who cares? That whore left as soon as my back was turned, leaving me a son that's useless."

"He's a better man than you." Caleb growled

"Oh now the faggy nephew has an opinion too? What about you Danielsa? A dyke? Or are you going to be a transgender like your friend too?" he snarled

"Get out." Jackson growled

"It's my house." He scoffed

"Then leave, don't come back, I'll move out too." Jackson dropped his arms and stepped back once, "Jai... do... do you wanna do anything else?" He asked

I thought about it... all I wanted to do was go home and sleep... never see this person again. "...no, not even worth the contact I gave him already." I sighed

"Like you're so worth mentioning, tell me Jaime before now did anyone know? Did you ever tell the truth to anyone? Or have they all been friends with a liar? Can you call them friends when you didn't even trust them?" He smiled twistedly.

...

He's right...

I never told any of them... what are they going to say?

I watched as Kay was crying and Dani was holding her, Caleb was keeping him pinned to the wall, and Mike was hovering over Jackson who'd sat on the couch holding his head.

I caused this...

I turned around, and left.

I'm done.