Love Never Lies

Chapter 1;

"Go back to where you'd belong from....Gay's not wanted here....Married for a man and woman!" The crowed was chanting loudly, while holding large signs. Jack sigh, just quietly walking past. He gave one look and notices some man holding a bible. Shouting out to the people walking past, then he stood in front of Jack saying, more like shouting so people could give him the attention he was after "Loving the same sex's is a sin. God don't want them here, help us to take them back where they belong young man and you could be known as an hero!" Jack didn't say a word, just stared. He opened his mouth to say something. But quickly closes his mouth again, knowing well it would be a bad choice to make. Quickly walking past, with his head down low.

Arriving outside his front door, Jack looked round his quiet neighbourhood. He sigh slowly opening the front door "I'm home!" he shouted. But there was no answer. Quickly closing the door behind him "You came home early son, had a good time?" Jack quickly jumped and turned round, noticing his mother standing there. His mother was a beautiful lady, being in her mid 40's, she never judged people for who they were. Jack always looked up to her "Yeah, it was ok" smiling softy to her and then looked in the living room, noticing Harold wasn't there, which was strange "Where's Harold mum?" he say's turning to her once more, before walking to the stairs "He's at the pub dear, and please call him dad! He's still you're dad remember!" Jack frowned annoyed, he hated calling Harold his dad, he wasn't his real dad. His real dad left his mum way before he was born. Harold, he was his step dad and a horrible one he was. Jack just nodded putting on a fake smile, not saying anymore instead just going up in his room.

"Andrew, when you get this message. Please call me back straight away..." Jack sigh, putting his phone back down on his bedside table, leaving Andrew a 6th voicemail message. Jack could hear his mother and Harold fighting downstairs and as usual he was drunk. Slowly going out his room, to the stairs. Noticing Harold and his mum just at the bottom of the stairs "Get off me Harold. You're drunk!" Harold slowly lean forward, like he was trying to kiss her. But she quickly moved back "I said get off me!" slapping him hard on the cheek. Jack quickly looked shocked, ready to go down there. But stopped, couldn't help but watch some more, then quickly rushes down the stairs. Standing in front of his mother, when notices Harold was gonna go for his mum "Put one hand on her and I swear you'll regret it!" Harold hand was in the air. But put his arm back down on his side, not saying one word. Quickly pushes pass them both, up the stairs to the bedroom. Jack looked up to his mother "Are you ok mother?" She had tears in her eyes and sigh shaking her head slowly "Oh Jack, you can't always be there for me" gently stroking his cheek and walked off into the kitchen. Jack just stood there, thinking what she just said. Quickly going back upstairs to his own room and grapping his phone....