Deliver Me-3

1955 Words

There was a stretch of silence and I looked up. Julius stared at me, a strange expression on his face. “Something wrong?” I asked. “Did you just…did you just say you’re gay?” “Huh? What are you talking about?” “You outed yourself to me. Just now.” I froze in mid-chew. Uh-oh. Had I gotten so comfortable in his company that I let that slip? s**t. “Look, Julius, I’m sorry. It must be the heat. Words just slip out sometimes when all my brain cells are in a puddle on the floor. Please, just forget about it.” I was rambling, and it would only get worse. Time to go. I finished my slice of pizza and wiped my hands on a napkin. “You know, I think it’s time I went home.” I picked up my keys and backed away from the kitchen with Mr. Wrinkles in hot pursuit. I turned and walked to the front do

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