Guys Got It Rough

Ch 18 - You're Upset?

Kellin's Pov

"We can't keep running away from our problems," I tried persuading him, but he wasn't having it.

"No ok? I don't want to go back there..... I just can't," He sighed.

"You have to. We can't live like this."

He kept shaking his head. We were back at my house, finally free of the hospital.

"I'm sorry babe," I lifted his chin so he would look at me, "you can do this."

"Fuck," he grabbed handfuls of his hair. I quickly took his hands in mine.

"Don't do that."

He stood up angrily holding his phone to his ear. I gave him a reassuring smile. He only rolled his eyes.

"Hey mom......yea I know......I... uh go ahead.... uh huh I know I know..... I was thinking.....Yea I think that would be a good idea.... no it's ok, I forgive you.... ok I'll be there soon and uh.... can you be reasonable you know with.... yea.....ok bye..." he finished the call and I looked at him curiously.

"Well?"

"I guess I'm going home," he looked at me sadly.

"It's ok, we can still hang out sometimes you know," I smiled, getting up to hug him.

"Yea.... um, can you drive me home then," he laughed a little.

"Yea sure."

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We were standing in front of his house. He looked nervous as hell.

"Hey, don't worry about it, you'll be fine," I rubbed his back and knocked on the door for him.

He sighed, preparing himself to face his mom. The door flew open and there she was, standing right in front of us. She glared at me and then quickly put on a fake smile. This bitch......

"Samson, honey. I missed you," she smiled at him and engulfed him in a hug.

"Hi," he said unpleasantly.

"Please, come in," she ushered us in. The house was a lot different than I remembered. There was a lot of new refurbishing and even new wallpaper.

"Nice decorating," Samson mumbled.

"Yea, thought you weren't coming back," I could hear a hint of annoyance in her voice.

I hate her. I absolutely hate her. She hurt Samson and I may just hurt her.

"Well, I think you should be going now. Samson and I have a lot of catching up to do. Toodles," she opened the door and shoved me outside, making sure to slam it in my face.

"What the fuck?" I stood there awestruck. I didn't know there could be anyone who was such a bitch. I guess you learn something new everyday.

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Samson's Pov

She slammed the door in Kellin's face, leaving us alone.

"What the fuck were you thinking bringing him here!" she spat.

"Calm down. My god. I had to get a ride here," she didn't know he lived down the street.

"Calm down? You're going to hell because of your sadistic acts, how can I be calm?"

"Fucking religious people," I shook my head at her. I can't believe this.

"God created us to reproduce, how are you going to do that huh? Being gay is a sin! It's wrong and you need to be fixed," she threw a bible at me landing a blow to my ribs.

I grabbed my side and glared at her, "You think that's going to make me change my mind? Besides, so many babies are already left behind by your 'perfect straight couples' that over population is a thing. People like me are here to give those children homes and fix your 'perfect' peoples fucking mistakes!"

"Oh blame it on the people who populate the world! Well I've run out of other options haven't I?"

"Fuck your options. Let me be who I want to be, disown me if you have to."

"I wanted to, believe me," she turned away from me, running up the stairs.

Why is she the one getting upset? She doesn't have the right to be upset.