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Your kid's gay

Ashton:

“Lola’s been distant lately,” Ashton states the obvious.

The two of you are in the living room.

You’re folding the laundry while Ashton’s holding your eight month old daughter on his lap while watching some stupid show where someone dies every five minutes.

“Do you think she’s preparing herself to tell us?” You ask him.

Lola’s your fifteen year old daughter, who you and Ashton could tell was a lesbian since she was three.

“Ba ba ba,” Cecilia babbles in Ashton lap.

“Yeah, I agree with Cece,” Ashton laughs.

“Mom? Dad?” Lola stands in the doorway of the living room nervously.

“What’s up Lola?” You ask her.

“Can I tell you guys something?” She asks.

“Anything,” Ashton assures her.

“I uh, I… like… girls,” she announces awkwardly.

You stand up and walk towards her, wrapping her in a hug.

Ashton does the same.

“We love you no matter what, Lo. You’re our daughter,” you give her an assuring smile.

Luke:

“So do mom and dad?” You hear your seventeen year old daughter ask as you walk past your son’s bedroom to your bedroom.

You pause, waiting for your son’s response.

Hey, it’s not eavesdropping.

It’s training to become a spy.

“No,” your fourteen year old son responds.

“Why not?” Shannon asks.

“How am I supposed to tell them, Shan? ‘Hey mom, dad, I like boys. I’m off to play GTA now,’” Leighton sighs.

You gasp, and a guilty look covers your face as the bedroom door opens.

“Oh my God, mom you were eavesdropping?” Shannon asks.

“My little baby’s gay,” you push past Shannon and run into Leighton’s room, gathering him in a hug.