A/N: Trigger Warning for one homophobic slur and mentions of bullying.
(Nicky's POV)
"We will talk about this later."
I sighed in frustration as my Dad walked off, annoyance emanating from his demeanor. We both needed space, that was for certain. The exhibits stared as I kept my head in my hands.
"God damn it..."
My Dad was a night guard here at the Museum of Natural History, and was getting on my case about college. I was still an underclassmen, but he wanted to plan beforehand. I only wanted him to give me a break.
The tug of my pant leg pulled me out of my thinkings. I looked down to find a smiling monkey trying to draw my attention. He let out a sound of happiness.
"Dexter! Hey dude." I brought back the grin. "I'm all right, don't worry."
He made a noise that sounded skeptical, and his smile melted.
"I swear I'm okay." I reassured the capuchin. "Larry just doesn't agree with me."
He nodded at me and left me with my thoughts once more. I pulled my beanie off and attempted to control my breathing. Dad being upset always bothered me. It brought me and the entire museum down.
I mean college isn't even that important right now. I still had two years before I graduated! At the moment, I only needed to focus on getting through the day without being pummeled.
I softly touched my cheek and saw the makeup on my fingertips. I was silently thankful I had female friends, because I'd never be able to keep this a secret. 'Faggot', they called me, while the others punched and kicked me. It wasn't exactly fun, truly. Ever since I began high school, things have been harder. I didn't come to the museum as often, I wasn't as happy, and my friends turned their backs on me. I was "too gay" and I would embarrass them, purportedly. The hyper little child I used to be just... vanished.
Shaking my head, I stood up and put my beanie back on. I stuck my hands in my pockets and headed towards the 'Hall of Minatures'. Jedediah and Octavius could cheer me up.
Maybe.
