Love is just 4 letters - 19. Chapter 19

Chapter 19

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What the fuck is this shit?
The news was on. *Rayne Walters, international R&B megastar, has just ‘come out of the closet’ today at a surprise press conference that was personally called for.* A picture of him came up in the corner of the screen, letting the anchorwoman pause to shuffle her papers. *He said that ‘…he was tired of having to live up to everyone else’s expectations of him.’ And that ‘…he wanted to be able to have what his two, also gay bodyguards, have together.’ Afterwards, he called his partner, Brandon Warner, up to the podium, kissing and proclaiming his love for him in front of the 59 reporters that were there. Many pictures were taken of the two, and most of them have already found their way onto the internet.*
A sickening picture of them showed up, kissing and holding hands in front of all of these paparazzi, them acting like they weren’t disgusted by the show that they were putting on.
How dare he think that I still won’t take what is rightfully mine after this?
*We now go to downtown Richmond, where Rayne is from, to see the reactions to the revelation from the community.*
A black girl around the age of 18 came onto the screen. *I personally have no problem with it. I mean; it’s his life, get off of it. Let him do want he wanna do, and stop trying to hold him up to the image that ya’ll want him to be.”
A black man, around the age of 22. *Man, I ain’t got no problem wit it. He is what he is, so just let him be. And for those of ya’ll who do got a problem, ya’ll need to go and educate yo’self n stop being so ignant!*
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT!
How could these people even think that this was right? Gay people don’t even deserve a place in this world, but here are these people sympathizing with them? How dare they!
I turned the TV off. (That’s okay though.) I picked up my cell phone, pressing the 5th speed dial button. (This won’t help him at all.)
I brought the phone up to my ear.
“Hel-“
“New plan. I believe that the…wedding,” She snarled. “Between those two faggots is still happening in Vermont. I believe that it’s time get our men back.”
She hung up, smiling. (Oh, it’s on now baby. You will be mine.)