Chapter 117
“Ty, what the fuck was that about?” Jimmy was looking a little green. Did he remember what had happened that night at my house?
“Just a bunch of assholes flexing their muscle, I guess.” I shrugged. How could I tell them? They were normals.
“You mean because you’re gay?” Jimmy asked, and I groaned.
“Ty’s gay?” Mike’s voice rose an octave. Great. Now it was going to hit the fan. “How come you never said?”
“Thanks a lot, Black. It never came up, Mike, and I didn’t think it was important. Ken, Chrissie, do you want me out of your bridal party?”
“What, are you nuts? Of course not!”
“What about you guys? Are we still friends?”
“You’re kidding, right?” Den and Mike looked surprised. “Geez, Small, what planet are you living on? We’regay!”
“You can’t be gay! You dated all those girls.”
“Yeah, well, he had some issues to work out.” Den gave Mike a whack on the back of his head.
“Hey!” Mike rubbed his head. “What was that for?”