𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲

The next day and after school.

                    Heart, Strength, and Wit.

Me: Hey guys. You there?

Muscledgoddess: Yuh

Marbles: Yeah! We're here:]

Me: ok so now that you guys are here.....

Me: I'm going to tell my parents.

Muscledgoddess: Anne, we aren't mind readers. Spill the beans already.

Marbles: Yeah Anne, what are you planning on telling them?

Me: About...y'know, my sexuality..?

Muscledgoddess: Ohhhhh! Well I wish you the best Anne.

Marbles: yea I'm really proud of you for making this decision, it's really difficult for some people to come out to their parents due to homophobia. I'm happy that you have the bravery to do something that most people can't bring themselves to do.

Me: But what if they don't support me?

Muscledgoddess: Anne, those are your parents. You're literally their breath. They can't breathe without you in their life. I'm pretty sure they'll support you, they love you and I don't think they'd ever judge you just because of your sexual orientation.

Marbles: yea I agree with Sashy, they love you so much to the point where they'd do anything to make sure you're okay. I don't think they'd judge you, if anything I think they'd only be a bit disappointed that you didn't tell them sooner. They aren't those type of parents and they love you with all their heart.

Me: heh.... I guess you guys are right. Thanks for the advice guys. Wish me luck!

......

With Marcy

Marcy stared at the wishlist below her in frustration. Her mother was sending her to the mall to get a few things like makeup and perfumes. Marcy was always going to the mall. Her, Sasha, and Anne practically lived there. They were always going to the mall and doing crazy shit riding a cart down the escalator or making deez nuts jokes at random strangers and getting kicked out.

She really didn't feel like going to the mall, she had just gotten comfortable in her bed. Plus she was feeling a little lazy too.

...

At the mall

Marcy turned her head to look all all the people around her while she pushed the cart in front of her. 'Jeez, this place sure really is packed huh..'

'Hm, exploring the place and looking at a few things before I actually start shopping couldn't hurt, it's not like I have to be back at a certain time so why not?'

Marcy then pushed the cart in front of her and walked into a random isle she saw. She scanned all the items in shock at how many there were. But only one thing caught her eye. It was a toy, it was really pretty and it also seemed very familiar but she couldn't put a finger on it.

It was three dolls. They were pretty and looked like something she'd play with when she was younger. One of the women had jet black silky long hair with a green hair pin. She was also wearing a Jean jacket with dark green pants and a purse with little anime character hanging from it. Another woman had blonde short hair with a burgundy skirt and a v-neck t-shirt. The last girl, who was in the middle, was wearing a green shirt with beige shorts and had curly hair in a ponytail and tan skin.

The dolls kinda reminded Marcy of her with her friends.

Marcy smiled in adoration at the dolls sitting in front of her but was soon interrupted when she felt a hand roughly gripping her shoulder. She flinched at the sudden contact and turned around to see who it was.

And, I think you can all guess who it was.

Heather.

Marcy raised an eyebrow while her mouth agape. 'What the heck? How come every time I go somewhere I always bump into this chick?!'

"Hey nerd! It's surprising to see you here, I didn't even think you could afford going to the mall. Over here looking at dolls huh... how childish! I'd be embarrassed if I were you." Heather teased.

"Huh? Heather, don't you have anything better to do than pick on random people you see?" Marcy asked.

"No, these people here are boring. They don't put up with certain things. But you just let me pick on you, so you're fun to pick on! Plus, you won't stay away from Sasha and I already warned you about being near her.." Heather said.

"Heather you've been obsessed with me for so long over this. It's weird and it's even starting to become a little creepy at this point. If Sasha saw how you've been stalking me I'm pretty sure she wouldn't even want you. You're weird." Marcy responded.

"I'm weird? Says the one who's over in the mall looking at dolls! Are you trying to buy those with mommies money? I bet she even hates you for being a disgusting fag!" Heather cackled.

"Heather you're literally a lesbian you aren't offending me when you call me that. And you like Sasha!" Marcy facepalmed.

"Hm, your mom might not hate you for your sexuality but I know who does... your dad! He left your useless ass when you came out to him! I live near you and I heard him shouting on the phone about you coming out when your mother kicked him out. If I was your parent I would have disowned you too!" Heather teased.

Marcy didn't know what came over her, but at that point, she saw red.

Heather must have noticed it too because she had gotten quiet and began to slowly back away from Marcy. She was so angry that if she could see herself she'd be able to see smoke coming through her ears. Marcy stared at the floor with her fist clenched while gritting her teeth.

Heather looked terrified. Marcy looked up from the ground and slowly walked towards Heather, but before Marcy could get close enough, Heather went sprinting away.

Marcy then chased after Heather with all her might. Heather started throwing things to the ground while running to prevent Marcy from getting any closer to her but Marcy just stepped over the things on the ground and continued chasing after the redhead.

Soon enough, they approached the escalator. Heather sped up the escalator, pushing and shoving people out of her way. Marcy did the same.

But there was one small problem for Heather.

Her shoe laces were untied.

Heather had accidentally stepped on her shoe lace and tripped and fell onto the stairs. Luckily that gave Marcy enough time to catch up to her. She grabbed a handful of Heathers hair and held her head up while she was on the escalator stairs, her nose awfully close to the travelator. Heather went cross eyed looking at her nose in fear of what Marcy could do to her in that moment.

What if she let go of her head and her nose was crushed? What if she bashed her head against the staircase?

Marcy then knelt down to Heather's level and whispered in her ear.

"You don't wanna hurt this snotty little nose again, do you Heather?"

Heather remained silent, her breathing growing more frantic by each second that passed. Marcy looked up to see a bunch if strangers on the escalator with them staring in shock at the scene in front of them. There were also teens there too, standing with their phones out. You know, with teens, everything has to be recorded.

Marcy gently let go of Heather's head. Heather let out a relieved exhale and placed her hand on her chest. Marcy stood up from her position as the escalator brought her to the second floor. She looked back once again and scoffed before going on her way.

Shit, she'd have to get another cart.

......Back with Anne.

It's been hours since she had had that conversation in the group chat about her coming out.

She was afraid.

She didn't want to pussy out, this was her only opportunity. She knew that if she hadn't opened up about it this time, she could never bring herself to do it again. She also didn't want to disappoint her friends, they said such sweet things and gave her such good advice, they even wished her the best.

She couldn't let them think she was a pussy.

Anne had been frantically pacing back and forth in her room for a very long time. How would her parents react? What would they say? Would they support her? Would they disown her..? Would their relationship be the same after this?

Only one way to find out..

Anne nervously ambled downstairs. Once she got downstairs she was met with her two parents in the living room sitting on the couch watching tv.

Her parents must have noticed her standing there because Mrs. Boonchuy had grabbed the remote and paused the show they were watching.

"Hey Anne, is there anything you need?" Mrs. Boonchuy asked, concerned.

"Yeah, you're just standing there so it's kinda concerning." Mr. Boonchuy said.

"Uh, actually yeah. There's something I've been holding in for a couple of years and I've been wanting to tell you guys but I never really could bring myself to do it." Anne said, nervously rubbing the back of her neck.

"Sweetie, if there's anything you need to tell us, feel free to say it. You're our daughter and we will never judge you no matter what you're hiding from us." He assured.

"Yea, if it's something bad or it's something that you're ashamed of then it's okay. We'll never judge you or make you feel like your any less of a human. Even if it's bad we'll still support you and you can grow up to be successful and get married to your beautiful husband just like you dreamed of when you were younger!" Mrs. Boonchuy squealed.

"Yeah mom. Actually about that, I don't think I'm interested in men at all." Anne said.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Her father asked, eyebrow raised.

"Guys, I'm not interested in men at all. I'm into girls. I'm a lesbian and I have been into girls since the fifth grade. I don't want a husband, at all. I want a beautiful wife where I can lay in the bed with them and cuddle while we look into each other's eyes while admiring each other's beauty hand in hand."

"Maybe even two wives.."

"Woah.. okay then! What a delight to know that!" Her mother cheered.

"Yeah I agree! I've always wanted you to open up to us about this stuff and I'm so happy that you built up the courage to tell us! I gotta say, it takes a lot of guts for someone to come out, and the fact that you've done it makes me so proud of you." He said.

"Yeah Anne, and I also already kinda knew. I see how you look at those friends of yours and your always talking about their looks and personalities." She admitted.

"Wait so... you guys support me? You guys aren't going to call me a bunch of names or disown me?" Anne questioned, confused.

"No Anne, I won't call you any names. I'll just call you my baby." Mrs. Boonchuy grinned.

A warm feeling spread in Anne's stomach as she began to feel her eyes start to water. She then pulled both of her parents into a bone crushing hug. "Thank you guys.. so much."

......Anne was up in her room smiling to herself. It was time for her bedtime, but she just couldn't help but think about how loved her parents had made her feel earlier. Nothing feels better than knowing you're loved by the ones that created you.

But there was something special about her mother. Her mother knew her darkest secrets just by looking into her eyes. She even knew about her crush on Sasha and Marcy. Speaking of Sasha and Marcy...

Anne walked over to her backpack and unzipped it. She pulled out a baby pink envelope with the same little drawings and hearts. She giggles a bit at the silly doodles on the paper and then opened it up.

She scanned the paper for a moment and then began to read what was on it. The paper read..

'I caught a sparkle of light in your eyes that day we met. I bathed in it, was transported to heavens gates by it. But I fall at my feet, my words shall only be composed, I can't speak. My inner voice calling my outer self weak, admiring you from afar, secretly.' -Me.

Anne grinned and tightly clutched the letter to her chest while squealing. 'Eeeek! So romantic!!'

Anne then got up, face still a bit warm from reading the note, and placed the note back into her backpack. She then turned off her bedroom light and climbed onto her bed.

'Oh shit... I forgot to tell Sasha and Marcy about how it turned out. Oh well, I'll just tell them tomorrow at school.'

Anne then pulled her blankets over her and shut her eyes, prepared for the next day.

Guys I'm sorry I kinda been slacking with the updates.

It's just that I've had some very personal and scary shut going on with my family and I don't know if things are gonna turn out pretty. I've found out some pretty disturbing things and I don't wanna end up traumatized.

Anyways:)

I know I've said this so many times but I HAVE SO MANH FUTURE PLANS FOR THIS FIC. I wanna spoil it so bad for y'all but I don't wanna fuck it up. You'll see so many references and jokes. You'll also see some very romantic scenes and it'll just be over ally very good.

You'll be very happy once you see the finale:)

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