The Clay Connection
My tears were threatening to fall down, but I did not want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry.
“They can think that if they want. I am gay after all.” He cringed at that.
“You are not...” Even to say the word was hard for him. “You are only going through a phase. You do not like guys. You...”
“Of course I like guys!” I yelled, unable to take it anymore. Ever since I came out, he has only given me hell for it. He made it seem like liking guys made me less of a man and was unnatural and that I was an embarrassment to him. He made me take up basketball and he wanted me to stop pottery. Whenever Crystal tried to make me sit down for a manicure, he got all antsy and yelled at her to st
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