I am walking in the middle of the hallway simultaneously, seeing a gay couple flirting in the door of their room. I held the colar of one of them.
"You haven't entered school to flirt. Do your things instead of flirting. And do it inside if you'd ever do so... The next time I'll see you two flirting, you'll go home with bloods in your school uniforms, and bruises in your faces!" I removed the grip from his colar as I moved forward, those dumbass made my head heat the moment I enter school, disgusting.
"What's your problem with gays, Austin?" A friend of mine asked.
"I have no problems with them," I stopped. "They're the problem,"
"Huh? So you're a homophobic?" He asked, eyebrows furrowed.
"Homophobic? I have gay friends, lol!" He laughed.
"Yes, but you do not believe in gay rights which is also human rights," he smirked.
"Yes, and?!"
"Uh, c'mon, just say that you're homophobic and leave." He then, left me there standing.
