We crossed the tarmac and walked into baggage reclaim. It was loud will people buzzing about what they were doing to do on their trip. Some people still gave Blaine and I glaring looks as we walked hand in hand to the luggage conveyor belt. I had forgotten that everyone here had just got off the Lima flight.
"Let them stare" Blaine squeezed my hand tighter. " I know your anxious but I love you; and I don't care who sees" he whisper to me. I hated feeling so self conscience, I could feel their eyes burning into my back.
"Excuse me, would you mind moving that away from my child" a woman's voice came from behind us. I turned around, confused by what she asked. "Your faggy-ness, I don't really want to explain it to my child" the woman said through her teeth. I frowned at the slur, I hadn't been called that in front of my family before. I couldn't believe we were already getting hassle
"Explain what ma'am," Blaine interjected with a growl, "love?". "Well if that's want you want to call it." the woman laughed harshly.
"Is there a problem here?" my dad said walking over. Oh no, now he was getting involved, we were causing a scene! I could feel myself begin to cry. "Come on, Blaine" I snuffled, "I can see our bags" I said, pulling him away from the situation.
Once we all had our bags, we headed to the car hire desk to receive the keys to our pre-booked vehicle. We walked out to the car park to find our car. "Oh, there it is!" Finn exclaimed excitedly. "The colour looks better than in the photo" Carole smiled; and dad smiled back at her. "Come on kids everyone climb in". Dad and Carole, naturally took the 2 front seats. Leaving Blaine, Finn and I in the back. I was 'cosy'.
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