“Fucking say something,” Huck snarls, and my self-control snaps. “I don’t fucking know,” I yell angrily, and he grimaces as it echoes throughout the quiet house. “Okay? I. Don’t. Know. I’m not... I’ve never done this type of shit before, Huckslee. I’m not like you!” “Like what?” he spits frigidly. “Gay?” “YES!” God-fucking-dammit.

