The gossip factor is thick at the family reunion. My cousins are swooning over Chaz and I'm dying to leave this god forsaken reunion. I can kill my aunt for asking me to come. Hence why she's avoiding me like I have some some disease. It's very clear that some of my family members do not agree with what they call, "That Lifestyle." My uncle pulls me aside and ask me if my get this, Choice Was Worth it. To which I reply, "Yes I'm sure I picked the right one, did you? Because you and your seemingly over weight wife have been having problems. Why don't you try a guy?" He doesn't flinch and I walk away where I overhear one of my cousins using the F word, I want to kill that little drug addict in the making but I don't and I head towards the liquor.
One of my aunts is standing there and hands me a cup of of something I never want to re experience. ""Hi Green," she says. I say hello and quickly try to walk away as this is the aunt that could milk a stone for gossip. "Wait a minute I want to talk to you," She says grabbing my arm.
"What about?" I ask when the cousin that uttered the immortal f word comes to the table and pushes me.
"What did you call my mother?" he asks. My cousin is really drunk and a bit unstable.
"I called her obese, fat, Overweight!" I yell. He swings at me and hits me across the face. Apparently he's too drunk to put power behind it and the punch just barely grases my cheek when I pull my head back. I'm already pissed and I'm not one to back down from a fight so I swing back connecting with his eye. Then I swing again getting the other eye. I watch him fall when his father comes at me from out of nowhere. At. this point It's a brawl. He hits me hard across the head and my vision blurs a bit, but I get my chance when he misses his next shot and I punch him in the gut then I get his face and he goes down taking me down with him. I hit him a couple of times and he gets me in the nose before I'm pulled away. Chaz is holding my cousin who apparently wanted some more of me.
My other uncle holds back the uncle that hit me. Then he says something that just curdles my blood. "You and your father are both f**king faggots," he says and I punch him square in the nose. I was told later on that I broke it. I don't exactly have a relationship with my father and I hate being compared to him.
Needless to say I rented a car that same evening and I left. Chaz watched me with a concerned eye. I'm sure he was wondering where I learned to fight.
Bloody nosed GREEN