Untitled Love

Keep up.. I wont give in..

Joeys pov

So it's four months one week one day and 7 hours since Chuck died..
I know it's a little crazy to keep track like that.. But Chuck was my best friend..
Well he was my boyfriend.. but no one knows that.. So maybe you understand...
I haven't been in school so much but I do my homework.. so I guess I don't have a lot to worry about..

Well one day I was sitting in my room and listening to The Ramones.. and then dad walked in:

- Been to school to day?
- Well I tried..
- But?? dad said with a kind of woried face...
- I couldn't.. I said and then I stared to cry into my dads chest....
- shhh.. It's okay Joey... It's okay...

I know that I could have told dad.. and mom that me and Chuck were a coulpe and that they wouldn't have freaked.. but Chucks parents weren't that open about thatt knid of stuff...

I really wanted to tell dad right there.. but I didn't know how to start...
Like dad.. me and Chuck wasn't just best friend.. we were together?? or what???