It was silent while we were sitting by the breakfast table. My mom made bacon, pancakes, and eggs. I was hungry so I went for seconds after I finished my second plate and once Wolfe and I were finished, I figured we could leave now. There wasn't much to do here and honestly, I didn't see the point in having breakfast with my mom and her new boyfriend, if nobody ever said anything. Probably because she couldn't utter a word without saying something homophobic. I'm gay, when was that such a huge shocker?

We all heard it when the doorbell rang and my mother was the one who wanted to...