Chapter Fifty-Three - Revelation
Zen POV "Tell me pumpkin, who is it?" She looked at me intently, never breaking her gaze. I don't know really how I could even begin to explain to her about my sexuality. How do I begin to tell her my preference? She just came home about a month ago and I don't intend on making her faint at what I was about to reveal to her! What if she won't accept me? What if she would despise me? What if she'd throw me out the house?? Or worse . . . What if she'd disowned me? I would be homeless! I wouldn't have a juicy hamburger for snack. I wouldn't be able to drink a refreshing lemonade? I wouldn't be able go to school! Get a freakin' grip, Zen! You're about to lose the girl you love, yet here you are, stressing about not being able to taste a hamburger! And oh puh-leeze, you won't be disown
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