Hey everyone! Just wanted to start out by saying that this is my first ever fic! I'm sorry if it sucks because I suck at grammar and spelling, but I've been reading stories for a while now and finally decided to try it. If you like this story and want to see another chapter then don't forget to review it, but you should review it anyway so I can know what to fix 3
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Finn's Point of View
It was a normal day, just like any other. First I went to school, and then had football practice, showered up, went home and did my homework.
As I was laying on my bed just digging into my math homework, ok so maybe I was procrastinating a little, but anyway as I was saying I suddenly felt my phone vibrate, assuming it was just Rachel nagging about something I forgot to do.. Again, I decided to ignore it and finish.
I finally finished my homework about half an hour later and decided to check my phone, when I did I saw a message from Sam saying 'call me'. Now Sam and I are friends, don't get me wrong, but we aren't close friends, and don't usually text each other. Assuming he needs something important I decided to call him back immediately.
I called Sam two times on his cell and got no answer, I figure he just couldn't hear it vibrate or whatever, no big so I went and got a phonebook and flipped to the 'E' section to find his house number. As I'm waiting for someone to answer at the other end I'm thinking to myself, what could Sam possibly need from me? Before I could even answer myself somebody on the other line picked up but didn't say anything, all I could hear in the background was screaming and crying. I slam the phone down, something is wrong; does this have anything to do with why Sam called earlier? Whatever it was I needed to get over there⦠Now!
I ran through the house and grabbed the keys to my truck without even telling anyone where I was going. I sped down the road and after a couple minutes of driving I finally got to Sam's street. I was almost at Sam's house when I look over and see someone walking down the road sobbing and holding a small bag and a broken guitar.. It was Sam.
I pull up next to him, roll down the window, and yell get in. He looked up and stared at me for a minute, tears dripping down his face, without another second he threw his things in the back of the truck and got in the passenger side.
It was a pretty silent ride except for Sam's occasional sobs. I hadn't asked him what happened yet; I wanted to go somewhere quiet where we could just talk, so I decided to take us to an abandoned park not far from here, nobody every goes there so it's the perfect place to just go and talk things through.
Once we got to the park I took Sam by the arm and dragged him over to the swings and I asked him 'What happened Sam?' He started crying again, but after a couple minutes he started to get himself back together. 'I-I-I got kicked out Finn! My father, he overheard a conversation that my mother and I were having and he kicked me out and snapped my guitar!' Sam said, probably a little louder than necessary, good thing this park is abandoned. I didn't understand what kind of conversation could be so bad that he could get kicked out and I didn't want to pry too much, but I needed to know. 'What was the conversation about Sam? What could be so bad?' I asked. Sam was staring into his lap, sobbing, he gathered himself again before answering, 'I can't tell you Finn, you're going to hate me, and I really need a friend right now'. I still didn't understand, so I had to push a little more, 'Sam, I know we aren't close friends, but I'm here for you, I really am and I want you to know that you can tell me anything and I will understand'. He took a deep breath, looked me in the eyes and said 'Finn, I'm gay'.
Thanks for reading everyone! I know it was really short, but I wanted to just test the waters a little, as I said, I've never written one before! Also, please let me know if you find and spelling or grammar mistakes :) P.s REVIEW! ;)
