Chapter 30
by 
Yelawolf
Her father asked me...
"So young man, when are you going to ask out my sweet daughter? I know you and her have been great friends for a long time."
I couldn't believe my ears. Did he just say what I thought I just heard? It sounded crazy to hear that come from Molly's father. My mind is racing as I look around the table, seeing everyone staring at me. I was left speechless. I managed to stutter out some words to save myself.
"I-I uhh... We have known each other since childhood." I say, but Molly interrupts me. "Actually dad. I don't really see Stevie as more than a friend."
Her mother added in. "But you two would be great together, honey. You are a nice, polite gentleman. She's so beautiful and smart."
Molly sighs as she turns to look at me before saying. "I'm sorry, Stevie. I don't like you like that. I think it's better if we stay friends only. Don't take this personally." She said it kindly, as I felt crushed inside. Knowing everything is crumbling in front of me. Barry smiled before patting me on the shoulder. He said it with that smug face of his.
"Don't worry. Stevie understands. He'll move on from Molly pretty soon. He is a great guy with huge things in his future."
He knew I'd never be able to confess to Molly and be rejected. He probably asked Molly's parents to do this whole ordeal. His dominance over Molly made me realize he took control of my life. And he isn't going to let go anytime soon. The dinner ended without incident after Molly's parents quieted down after I assured them everything would be fine.
Molly's mom made small talk with Barry. The dinner flew by after that awkward moment, and I could tell her parents were a bit disappointed that I didn't get to go out with their daughter. I knew, and they knew what type of guys their daughter enjoyed. I witnessed too much of it last night. They probably want to see her happily marry a handsome guy. Not me, unfortunately. Molly likes older guys than me. Maybe she even likes them black and rough like Daddy. Barry noticed me and winked at me, which sent shivers down my spine. I felt uneasy sitting next to them, but I calmed myself down. Nothing will ruin my image. Just keep telling myself that, Stevie... Keep telling yourself that.
Our vacation ends without an incident as Molly goes her separate ways. He slipped her his personal phone number to keep up with her. He cucked me, and now he was going to keep ruining whatever sanity I had left.
I sit in my bedroom, going through the motions. Playing my video game with strangers online. Every time someone is killed in the line of duty, A random guy would yell out 'faggot.". I felt a twinge of what Barry did to me. So for some odd reason, I texted the rival gamer on the other team.
'What if I am? You're getting beat by a faggot. What are you going to do about it?
The man sent back a 'your gay, lol xD, I bet you want to suck my dick when I play.'
You sent another reply. 'Maybe ;)'.
The man played along, thinking I was joking, which I kind of am. I wasn't gay, for real. He sent a friend request, and I accepted it for some reason. He challenged me to a 1v1.
The rival that I killed began to call me names that Barry called me. Names like 'boi','sissy', or 'bitch boi'. Throwing me off my game during our 1v1. He kicked my ass, going 30-10. Making fun of how dumb and a faggot I am. I started to get hard as I imagined him bullying me again. Using my mouth for his pleasure. I wish he was here.
