Chapter Twenty One

I stared blankly at Chris and he smiled nervously, "I just came out to you and we are still standing by your gate."

"Shit.. sorry I'm shocked.. come in.. but not for long.. my dad.." I said opening the gate wider for him to walk in and he did.

"I'm sorry for just coming at this time. It's just that I've been debating with myself a whole lot.. If I had stayed home tonight then I was never going to do it.. ever.."

I opened the kitchen and then directed him to my bedroom.. When we got inside he looked at me confused, "isn't this like your bedroom..?"

"Yeah it is..."

"So your dad wo..."

"Chris I'm gay... you are too... my dad isn't even talking to me. So relax.. and you have an hour."

He nodded his head and walked in. He looked around a bit and I sighed, "it's not big or clean.. so deal with it."

He laughed, "okay..."

We he sat on