Date: 8/17/2020
By mydreamsdefineme
I decided that it was time to tell my parents i was gay. I built up a lot of confidence to do it. i walked to my parent in the office, sat down and told them i was gay. My dad didn’t say anything but my mom did. She told me that i wasn’t gay, not in her house. I told her that i was, no matter the house i was at. She kept saying no. I asked my dad what he thought and he said “i accept you baby don’t worry.” I started to tear up. i turned back at my mom “you can’t accept me but the fucking strict catholic can?” i yelled. my mom started to freak out. She told my dad they are getting a divorce because he accepted me. She asked me whose house i wanted to live at. “WhAt?? i don’t want to live in separate houses!” i told my mom. she told me i had to leave. like get out of the house. I knew things were getting bad so i was trying to get my phone as quickly as possible and call my friends, i realized it was super late so she might not answer. My mom is on her phone too, talking to someone. My friend answers and said “U better be dying for calling me this fuckin late” I start crying “i’m getting kicked out” i tried to say thru tears. “I’ve called the police to take you” i hear my mom say. I grabbed shoes as fast as possible and i ran out the door. I ran to my other friends house. I arrived there, banging on the door hoping they’d wake up. My friend opens the door and asks what’s wrong. i told her what just happened and how my mom called the cops on me. She let me hid in this couch/chair that also had storage space. I quirky disabled every location app on my phone. i hear pounding from their door while i’m in the space. I hear the police officers announce themselves and explain the situation. i’m doing my best to breathe as quiet as possible. somehow i got caught and they cops arrested me. and then somehow again i escaped and ran to my other friends house and stayed there.