Tuesday, February 24, 2015

No Hetero

This is just a little 250 word short story I wrote for my creative writing class. There was a word limit I wanted to add so much more but I also don't want to ruin it the way it is now. I'm going to try to write more, I know it's been forever and I hate that. Hopefully this class will get the creative juices flowing because I feel like I've had a lot of thoughts lately. Anyway, here it is. It's called No Hetero...

I can’t hold this secret in any longer. I feel so heavy inside, like I need to shed my skin to finally fit into my body. What will people say? Will my ex boyfriend understand? I guess I should tell my parent’s first. I sit them down.

I can tell they realize something’s up. My nerves are getting the best of me. The clock across the room is ticking to the beat of my heart. Just as my mom’s about to say something my mouth opens and word vomit explodes into the room, “I’M STRAIGHT!”

So many things are rushing through my head as my parent’s process what they’ve just heard. I watch my mom’s eyes look at each other and then back to me. I don’t know how long the silence was but to me it felt like eternity.

Oh no, I should have eased into it. Are they in shock? Are they ever going to say anything? Should I say something? But what could I say? I just shattered their whole idea of me as a man. I smile awkwardly. I’ll take it back… just kidding ha ha ha… no I can’t. It’s finally out into the universe. There’s no way I’m going back to giving hand jobs in the back of the movie theater. Mama seems more okay with it then mom, but it’s hard to tell. This was the worst idea of my life…

Then at the same time they both smile and say, “we know.”