In Love With A Church Boy

Chapter 14

Mike's POV

I was lying down in my bed in my room, checking my Facebook notifications and also chatting with Raheem. He was telling me how he jerked off on Sunday after I had left. God! He's so naughty. And then I asked about his mother and he said everything was still the same.

I sighed cos I was tired of the whole thing. I didn't want Lila to grow up and become like those wayward girls. She's too good for that.

My thought was interrupted by a notification sound from my church youth group chat. I went over there and saw Charlie had posted a video. I was sure it was one of his funny animal video.

I clicked on it.

"Oh my God!" I shouted as I clamped my hand over my mouth.

The video was a video of him having sex with sister Grace by the side if a river.

"What the hell have you done, Charlie?" I asked as I quickly went to my contacts and dialled his number.

After calling him and telling him I was coming. I jumped out of my bed and pulled on my grey sweatpants and a black polo. I wore my black Pam and grabbed my phone and left the house in a hurry. I hopped on his bike and rode to Charlie's house. When I got there, I heard yelling from up. I guess his parents watched the video already.

I sighed as I quietly went up to see Mr Brown inside Charlie's room shouting at him. Calling him a disgrace and a useless child. Charlie was sitting on his bed, his face buried in my palms, crying.

I felt so bad for my best friend.

"Mr Brown." I said softly but he didn't hear me and kept shouting.

"I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH YOU. DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO THIS FAMILY, YOU EVIL CHILD?" MR BROWN SHOUTED.

"Mr Brown!" I called louder this time as his heard snapped towards my direction.

He breathed heavily.

"Mike, I didn't see you there." He said as I nodded.

"Please, can I have a word with him?" I asked as he nodded and walked out of the room, but not before glaring at Charlie first.

I shut the door and went to sit beside Charlie who was crying.

I put my hand around his neck.

"Don't touch me, Mike." He mumbled. "I'm a disgusting, worthless disgrace."

"Don't say that. You're anything but those." I said as he looked up, his face was a mess.

"Didn't you hear what he said? He called me an evil child." Charlie said. "He didn't even listen to my story. What parent does that?"

"Charlie, he's just really upset with you, that's why." I said softly. "You don't expect him to applaud you for that."

"Are you supporting him?"

"I definitely am not supporting you, Charlie." I said as he dropped his head in his hand starting another round of cry. "You'll have a fever if you keep crying like this."

"What am I supposed to do?" Charlie asked looking at me, sniffling and wiping away his snort with the sleeve of his shirt.

"I really don't know, buddy." I said. "First, you should sit your parents down and explain everything to them. Without leaving any detail out."

"They won't talk to me. They hate me."

"No, they don't. Like I told you better, they're just upset with you. No parent would like if their child does something like that. Especially when your dad and the pastor are very close." I told him and he nodded.