Beau.
"You didn't tell me the whole truth," Fathers voice is loud and angry. What did Alby tell him?
He is standing in a frightening way, almost like he is threatening me. He doesn't know yet. If he did, he would have dragged me by my collars by now "What truth?" I act oblivious.
"Who is this man? Tell me now," he shouts. Has he comes to terms with the fact that it is a man? I raise a brow because I cannot tell. "Are you okay with my mate being a man?"
His eyes are red from the anger that I am somehow causing unintentionally "Don't play with me boy. I have no time for this," he warns me impatiently. I walk over to him in a, I mean no harm sorta way "Dad, you need to know that this is out of my control," I raise my hands up.
"I know that, so why are you hiding it?"
Because I am scared.
"Because you won't like what I say," I don't say what is on my mind. Father hates weakness. I don't want to show weakness in front of him. I don���t want to be weak.
