{stepfather} - jack dylan grazer. are you there?
{jack grazer} - unfortunately.
{stepfather} - don't use that tone with me. explain.
{jack grazer} - explain what?
{stepfather} - explain why you were at that, circus
{jack grazer} - circus? dad, seriously? why were you even watching the parade to begin with?
{stepfather} - im lucky it came on the news. now i know not to trust you to go places on your own.
{stepfather} - i assumed your father was terrible at raising you, i just didn't know it was this bad. and i thought you got rid of that internet boyfriend of yours?
{jack grazer} - SHUT THE HELL UP. YOU CANNOT TALK ABOUT MY DAD LIKE THAT.
{jack grazer} - and you were the one that blocked him not me. i didn't even know you knew my password.
{stepfather} - nonsense. you're my son now, and it's not like your "father" can hear us. he's dead.
{jack grazer} - he said i could love anyone i wanted to. he said it was who i am.
{stepfather} - where is he now though?
[A/N: it gets better i promise]
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internet friends (fack/fick)
Fanfiction"i thought you said you were straight." (lowercase intended) [ib: "i thought you were a boy"]
