Chapter 8: Revelation 2
Saturday morning, Marco woke up. He was surprised at how early he woke up.
He went to the bathroom, and washed, brushed his teeth. He then went
downstairs. He could smell home made pancakes. He followed the smell.
"It smells good in here," said Marco.
"I baked your favorite, home made blueberry pancakes," said Marco's mom.
"Thanks. I needed a nice breakfast to start my day," said Marco. "Where's
dad?"
"He had to leave early to British Colombia to meet up with a friend," said
Marco's mom.
"Great. Just great. I needed a lift to the mall," said Marco.
"I'd love to take you, but it's 'clean the house' day for me!" exclaimed
Marco's mom.
"I'll just take the stupid bus," said Marco.
"Okay. Marco, what happened at school?" Marco's mom asked.
"Nothing," said Marco.
"Really? Because Mr. Raditch called yesterday and told me that people were
bullying you all day," said Marco's mom. "Now tell me what is going on.
Now!"
"Ma, people are just hating because I'm a little different, okay? Well,
would you look at the time? I've gotta go to the mall now. Bye Mom!" Marco
gives his mom a quick kiss on a cheek and runs out.
As Marco is taking the bus, he thinks about how his mom almost found out
about his secret.
What if she found out? What if I told her? Would she tell dad?
When Marco gets off the bus, he sees Dylan sitting on a bench. Oh no,
thought Marco, I can't deal with HIM right now.
"Hey Marco," said Dylan.
"Um, hi Dylan. What are you doing here?" Marco asked.
"Can't a guy simply sit here and rest?" asked Dylan.
"Rest from what?" Marco asked.
"I just ran for about a mile," said Dylan.
"Why?" Marco asked.
"To be fit," said Dylan. "Anyway, am I explaining everything? What are YOU
doing here?"
"I'm shopping for some clothes," said Marco.
"May I join you?" Dylan asked.
Marco didn't feel like hanging with Dylan right now, but he did need some
advice on his outfits.
"Sure, why not," said Marco.
Marco and Dylan went to a small shop in the mall called "Rebeese." Marco
started searching for clothes while Dylan was watching him.
"This is a nice shirt," said Marco. "It would go well with my khaki pants."
"No offense Marco, but that shirt is a little cheesy. How about this shirt?
It's sporty, yet casual," said Dylan, pointing to the shirt.
"Oh, so now you're telling me how to dress?" Marco asked.
"It will make you look good, at least to me!" said Dylan. Marco and Dylan
both blushed.
"Then I'll take it," said Marco.
He paid for the shirt.
After they left the store, Marco and Dylan went to other stores searching
for clothes and stuff to buy. They both bought so many clothes to buy. Then
they ate some food at a fast food place and then they decided to go home.
"I have to admit Marco, this was a fun day," said Dylan. "I didn't even
plan on shopping, but look at all this stuff I bought."
"I had fun too, and thanks for the advice on the shirt," said Marco.
"I haven't had much fun since, well, when I bribed Paige to be my slave for
a week!" said Dylan. Marco and Dylan laughed.
"Well, there's my house. Bye Dylan," said Marco.
"Bye," said Dylan. Dylan left. Then Marco went inside his house.
"Marco?" Marco's mom asked.
"Hi Mom," said Marco.
"Did you have a good time today?" Marco's mom asked..
"Yes I did," said Marco.
"Who was that boy you were with?"
"That was Dylan, Paige's brother. A friend of mine," said Marco.
"He must be a real good friend, because you haven't stopped smiling since
you got here!" said Marco's mom.
"I just had a good time mom," said Marco.
The phone rang. Marco's mom went to pick it up.
Mom: Hello?
Jay: Where's the fag?
Mom: Excuse me?
Jay: Where's the fag?
Mom: What do you mean 'Where's the fag?'(Marco heard his mom say this and
knew his secret is probably now revealed to his mom).
Jay: I'm talking about Marco. Your son. The fag.
Mom: This can't be.
Jay: Oh, it is.
Jay hangs up. Marco's mom puts the phone down. Marco has his head down.
"Marco, what is going on? Is there something you would like to tell me?"
Marco's mom asked.
"Nothing, mom. Nothing," said Marco.
"I just got a phone call saying that..."
"Mom, I have something to tell you. I'm...I'm...gay, mom. I'm gay."
And as Marco says this, his dad walks in.
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Saturday morning, Marco woke up. He was surprised at how early he woke up.
He went to the bathroom, and washed, brushed his teeth. He then went
downstairs. He could smell home made pancakes. He followed the smell.
"It smells good in here," said Marco.
"I baked your favorite, home made blueberry pancakes," said Marco's mom.
"Thanks. I needed a nice breakfast to start my day," said Marco. "Where's
dad?"
"He had to leave early to British Colombia to meet up with a friend," said
Marco's mom.
"Great. Just great. I needed a lift to the mall," said Marco.
"I'd love to take you, but it's 'clean the house' day for me!" exclaimed
Marco's mom.
"I'll just take the stupid bus," said Marco.
"Okay. Marco, what happened at school?" Marco's mom asked.
"Nothing," said Marco.
"Really? Because Mr. Raditch called yesterday and told me that people were
bullying you all day," said Marco's mom. "Now tell me what is going on.
Now!"
"Ma, people are just hating because I'm a little different, okay? Well,
would you look at the time? I've gotta go to the mall now. Bye Mom!" Marco
gives his mom a quick kiss on a cheek and runs out.
As Marco is taking the bus, he thinks about how his mom almost found out
about his secret.
What if she found out? What if I told her? Would she tell dad?
When Marco gets off the bus, he sees Dylan sitting on a bench. Oh no,
thought Marco, I can't deal with HIM right now.
"Hey Marco," said Dylan.
"Um, hi Dylan. What are you doing here?" Marco asked.
"Can't a guy simply sit here and rest?" asked Dylan.
"Rest from what?" Marco asked.
"I just ran for about a mile," said Dylan.
"Why?" Marco asked.
"To be fit," said Dylan. "Anyway, am I explaining everything? What are YOU
doing here?"
"I'm shopping for some clothes," said Marco.
"May I join you?" Dylan asked.
Marco didn't feel like hanging with Dylan right now, but he did need some
advice on his outfits.
"Sure, why not," said Marco.
Marco and Dylan went to a small shop in the mall called "Rebeese." Marco
started searching for clothes while Dylan was watching him.
"This is a nice shirt," said Marco. "It would go well with my khaki pants."
"No offense Marco, but that shirt is a little cheesy. How about this shirt?
It's sporty, yet casual," said Dylan, pointing to the shirt.
"Oh, so now you're telling me how to dress?" Marco asked.
"It will make you look good, at least to me!" said Dylan. Marco and Dylan
both blushed.
"Then I'll take it," said Marco.
He paid for the shirt.
After they left the store, Marco and Dylan went to other stores searching
for clothes and stuff to buy. They both bought so many clothes to buy. Then
they ate some food at a fast food place and then they decided to go home.
"I have to admit Marco, this was a fun day," said Dylan. "I didn't even
plan on shopping, but look at all this stuff I bought."
"I had fun too, and thanks for the advice on the shirt," said Marco.
"I haven't had much fun since, well, when I bribed Paige to be my slave for
a week!" said Dylan. Marco and Dylan laughed.
"Well, there's my house. Bye Dylan," said Marco.
"Bye," said Dylan. Dylan left. Then Marco went inside his house.
"Marco?" Marco's mom asked.
"Hi Mom," said Marco.
"Did you have a good time today?" Marco's mom asked..
"Yes I did," said Marco.
"Who was that boy you were with?"
"That was Dylan, Paige's brother. A friend of mine," said Marco.
"He must be a real good friend, because you haven't stopped smiling since
you got here!" said Marco's mom.
"I just had a good time mom," said Marco.
The phone rang. Marco's mom went to pick it up.
Mom: Hello?
Jay: Where's the fag?
Mom: Excuse me?
Jay: Where's the fag?
Mom: What do you mean 'Where's the fag?'(Marco heard his mom say this and
knew his secret is probably now revealed to his mom).
Jay: I'm talking about Marco. Your son. The fag.
Mom: This can't be.
Jay: Oh, it is.
Jay hangs up. Marco's mom puts the phone down. Marco has his head down.
"Marco, what is going on? Is there something you would like to tell me?"
Marco's mom asked.
"Nothing, mom. Nothing," said Marco.
"I just got a phone call saying that..."
"Mom, I have something to tell you. I'm...I'm...gay, mom. I'm gay."
And as Marco says this, his dad walks in.
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