for a minute the world seemed so simple.
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“And you think I’m hiding something from you? Are you serious??” Clay spoke, glaring at his mom. “What could I possibly be hiding from you, when you’re basically hovering over me 24/7??”
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“Mm, that’s fair,” The queen said, thinking for a moment. “But you did hide the fact that you had a boyfriend from me for God knows how long-“
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“Because I knew! I knew you would act like this!” Clay exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. “I f---ing knew you would be- be disgusted by me, just because I’m in love with a guy!”
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“What guy, can I ask? I’d love to meet him,” She said, turning and starting to look around his desk.
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“That’s none of your business,” Clay muttered, crossing his arms over his chest.
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“Mm, I have a feeling it is,’ She said, opening a drawer of his desk. “I won’t do anything to hurt him, honestly.”
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“Yeah, right, that’s a load of f---ing bulls----“ Clay said, rolling his eyes. “I’m not f---ing telling you jacks---!”
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“Wow, okay, so you think you’re so mature, huh?” She said angrily, whipping her head around to glare at her son. “Watch your language, Clay. My mother would wash my mouth out with soap if she heard me say something like that.”
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“I don’t care! You’re going through my s--- without my f---ing permission, Mom!!” Clay shouted, anger rising in him.
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“Fine! Oh my God, if you’re gonna be so dramatic-“ she exclaimed angrily, slamming the desk drawer shut. She walked over to the bed, glancing under it briefly before standing again. “You need to clean under your bed, it’s filthy-“ she spat, heading towards the door.
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“Fine! God, just f---ing leave!” Clay shouted, glaring at his mom. “God, just being such a b---- about everything-“ He inhaled sharply, covering mouth. f---, f---, f---- Why did I say that out loud?!
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“I’m being a b----? I am??” She yelled, whipping around and glaring at her son. “You have been nothing but difficult, rude, and bratty, Clay. I just want what’s f---ing best for you, I let you homeschool, I get you a trainer. And you show me no f---ing mercy!”
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Clay flinched at his mom’s shouting, anger rising. “Yeah, and yet you still treat my like s---! You overwork me so f---ing much, trying to “train me to become king”, and you harass me just because I’m gay! Just because I’m GAY-” He shouted back, clenching his hands into fists. “You either treat me like some f---ing work dog and work me to the f---ing bone, or you harass me for being different than other people! I’m trying so f---ing hard to please you! To make you proud of me! Don’t you see?!”
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“No! All I see is a f---ing ungrateful son who won’t have an heir!” She yelled, stomping out of the room and slamming the door behind her.
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“LIKE I GIVE A s---!” Clay shouted as his mother slammed the door, tears filling his eyes. He yelled out of anger and kicked the leg of the bed frame, slumping to the floor by his bed and curling up into a ball.
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