Homeless pt 2

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'She's a really cute cat' I said petting Kelsey.

'Isn't  she? Now c'mon dear, you must be starved.' Virgil said leading me by my hand over to the kitchen.

'What would you like roman?we have sandwiches, chicken and rice, pasta. Anything you'd like.'

'Uhhh, chicken and rice is fine' oh god I sound so dumb.

'Of course, it's going to take a bit, but for now you can have some fruits, and then go for a nice shower, wash away all the dirt and memories of being in the streets.'

Oh god he's to kind.

'Thank you.' Oh goodness, I love and hate this.
It's so embarrassing, being so helpless.

But he's so nice.

Gosh damnit Roman! You just met him you gay disaster!

Gay disaster. That sounds familiar...

' what do you mean you're gay? Not my son! Not in this house! My son will not like di*k! Get out! You have 15 minutes to pack your bags and get! Out! Go! You gay disaster! Useless waste of 17 years...'

*10 mins later*

Roman honestly didn't mean to have a panic attack in a hot rich strangers hall way, but guess you can't blame a guy for ptsd... which he still can't afford meds for, gosh, he can't pay for anything at all.

What a waste of 21 years...

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