Brendon's POV:
"YOU DON'T BELONG HERE!" My father yells louder than I've ever heard him
"maybe you should pack up and leave, I can't bare to look at you" my mom adds disappointedly as both my parents leave the room.
This is what I deserve for being gay, as soon I they close the god damn door I couldn't stop crying and thinking, do I belong here? Do I even belong anywhere?! Maybe if I just disappeared the world would be a better place!
After I finally caught my breathe and the last tear I could shed slid down my cheek I started to realise that I needed a place to stay, I can't live with these homophobic people and clearly the feelings mutual.
I rummage around looking for my phone in the dark, it's a lot harder to find a phone when the powers out. When I finally find my phone I dial Brent's number but their is no answer so I try calling Jon...
"hello" Jon answered,
"hey do you think I could stay at your house for a few nights?" I ask in hope of a positive answer,
"sorry I have family staying, there's not enough room for anyone else to stay, they just came into town", a tear streams down my cheek
"that's ok thanks anyway-".
I go to the person I should have started with, but I thought he was camping, maybe he got beck early. I call Spencer with my fingers crossed in hopes for an answer..... he picked up and I ask if he was home and if I could stay with him for a bit and to my surprise he not only said he was home but he said I can stay.
I finish packing my bags and hear Spencer's car pull up outside the front of the house, as I walk down stairs I try to avoid any eye contact with my parents so they don't know I was crying.
"Hey, are you ok, you look like you've been crying" asks Spencer,
"I'm fine", I really wasn't in the mood to tell anyone how much my life sucks!
"are you sure",
"no... I finally told my parents that I'm gay", I say wiping the tears from my eyes,
"oh, I'm guessing that didn't go to well...." These were the last words spoken for the rest of the car trip.
As we pull up, Spence grabs my bags as his mom welcomes and leads me to the spare room to unpack and get comfortable.
"So how long do you think you'll be here for" Spencer asks me but I didn't really know at the time so I just replied
"how long can I stay for?",
"well normally only family can stay longer than a month but I've known you forever, your practically my brother so that's not a problem", I knew that Spencer and I were close but when he said that I was like his brother I felt important
"thanks, I have no idea how long I'm gonna be here though".
Sorry if it's bad this is my first story and also this chapters was a bit short.
