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Sorry if this sucks, it's my first story
Chapter 1
Acceptance
Billys POV
"I knew it! I knew it" screamed Mrs. Martin. "Ever since you started hanging around with Joel and his fag brother Benji. I knew you were just like them. A fucking fag"
Tears stung my eyes as I heard her say that last word. " And I fucking knew you would never accept me for what I am." I cried. "Don't ever call me or my friends fags. Ever!" I yelled as I ran up the stairs to my room. I threw most of my clothes into my duffel bag (a/n we're going to assume here that most of them fit a/n) and dialed the one true friend I have. Joel.
Joel's POV
`ring ring` "Benji, answer the phone"
"What's the magic word?"
"NOW"
"That's good enough" replied Benji in his sing-song voice. He runs over and knocks the phone off the table
"Hello?"
"Oh.....h-h-hi B-b-b-b-enji, is J-j-j-joel there?" Billy stammered.
"hang on" Benji snarled. "JOEL! PHONE!
"OKay okay. Hello?"
"Joel, its Billy."
"Oh, hey Billy, What's up?"
"My parents.....they didn't understand." sobbed billy
"I'm so sorry....is there anything I can do?"
"Do you mind if I come stay with you for awhile. Please?" pleaded Billy.
"No, not at all, I'll be over in a few minutes."
"Bye....thanks Joel."
"Bye" Joel answered.
Benji bursts into my room. "What?! That asshole is staying over here? Why?"
"Benj, Billy's going through a really tough time right now, and he doesn't need any shit from you!" I screamed back.
I dodged the swing Benji took at me. I close my eyes and swing my fist as hard as I can. I open my eyes just in time to see Benji wince in pain as my hand connects solidly with his shoulder, and then his jaw. I run out of the house into my '70 cuda and drive over to Billy's.
~The End of Chapter 1~
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