Tzuyu's POV
"We've made up our minds, Lúlî," Mámah said, sitting down next to me on the couch.
The phrase Lúlî didn't fit this situation. It was a term of endearment. It meant daughter. I'm surprised Mámah still considered me her daughter.
"Mámah, please," I begged, "You can't."
"But we can," Apah said, sitting down in his chair, "and we will."
"This place will help you, Lúlî," Mámah cooed, "Lots of people from our church ha-"
"Don't you get it?" I yelled, standing up from the grip of Mámah, "I don't want to be fixed! I don't want to be tortured into heterosexuality! Jihyo makes me happier than I've ever been. And so what? Call me a lesbian. Call me a dyke. But I am the happiest I've ever been and you want to take it away?"
Mámah was fuming. "Go to your room."
I chuckled, "Have fun checking on me in 20 minutes to find my fucking window open!"
Apah stood up, "Language, young lady!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I screamed, "Nothing matters anymore! So scold me! Fuck it, hit me! I don't care! I am in love and you're taking away my light!"
Before my parents could get out another word, I stomped up the stairs. And then climbed out my window.
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Streets | Jitzu
Fanfiction"The streets are especially beautiful at night." "You are the only person I know that can find beauty in something small like the streets." Started: 12/25/20 Ended: 5/5/21 • UNEDITED •
