It wasn’t enough that he was gay, he could have recovered publicly and politically for that. . .it was how he liked to play. His preference for not ...nly young men, but young men who were forced into submission and then either paid or discarded by an untimely death were the things that he would never recover from. As his speech began to wind down, he noticed a face in the crowd. He paled and for the first time faltered over his words, coughed to cover his slip up and then went back to facing. " Get away from her," Maria said angrily."Maria," Rita said softly, "we all talked and we all agreed—" —talked," Marlene said confused, "you were talking about me? Who was talking?" Jen, Maria, Lizzy and I," Rita said kindly, "we were talking and we decided that if you can remember that we all have our own true loves now and if you are serious about wanting to come out, then we're willing to try to be your friend again and help you any way we can."Marlene smiled and bending locked lips with. She started bouncing up and down – her skimpy top barely containing her rather generous assets. “She texted us and told us you were here. This is so phat!”“Can we get autographs?” the first girl asked.I glanced down at my arm, covered by my suit jacket.“Uh, no,” I said.“Oh, shit,” the girl said, her hand covering her mouth. “I’m such a ‘tard sometimes.”“God, Britney, shut up,” a fresh voice said. “Now he thinks we’re stupid and offensive!”I laughed and held up a hand.“It’s fine,” I said. “I. I sighed, grabbing my hair from around my shoulders and tying it in a short bun.I got out, made some coffee and some crepes, before sitting with my pajamas on my leather couch, where the two fucks had been making out, then turning the TV on. I had the house for myself for at least eight hours. I didn’t feel like doing anything, I just wanted to laze around, watch my shows, and eat. I grimaced at the fact that they were going to probably call me before they come back and tell me to prepare.