Screaming and crying was something you had to endure for up to an hour after your parents discovered something.

You were gay.

It wasn’t until you found yourself out in the cold, with the door slammed shut in your face, that it stopped.

Your only choice was to try and get some shelter at a good friend’s house: Kyle.

“Huh? What are you doing here?“

He asked whilst looking past you for anyone else, then glancing back at you with concern evident in his eyes.