The Call

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•Frankie's POV•

I woke up around 8 and Zach was already out of bed which is unusual for him. I got up and went downstairs. I saw Zach sitting at the table staring off into space.

Frankie: Zach?

Nothing.

Frankie: ZACH!

Zach: Oh good morning

Frankie: What are you doing up so early?

Zach: Oh I got a call from someone

His calm tone was freaking me out and in a way I didn't want to know the answer to my next question.

Frankie: F-from who?

Zach: My dad

Frankie: What did he say?

Zach: Basically that I'm disgusting and he hates me

I walked over to Zach. Even though he had no emotion on his face at all I could tell he was sad. I wrapped my arms around him and he burst into tears.

Zach: He's going to hurt me

Frankie: I won't let him

Zach: But what if he hurts you?

Frankie: I'll be fine

Zach: You don't deserve to be hurt

Frankie: Neither do you

Zach: I don't understand why he has to hate me so much. Why does he?

I didn't know how to answer that. Why did he hate him? Because he's gay? That's a dumb reason. Gay or not Zach is the kindest person you could ever meet and he doesn't deserve this.

Frankie: I'm sorry

Zach: Don't be it's obviously my fault. I just feel bad

Frankie: Why?

Zach: For dragging you into this

Frankie: You're my boyfriend Zach I'm here to help you through this

Zach: Okay

I grabbed his hand and smiled at him.

Frankie: We are going to make it through this. Together.

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