Gabrielito (My self story)

Chapter One.

Mr. Thomas Daughter.

-Wait- I heard her saying but I did not stop trying to reach the door and walk out of the house.

She moved faster and step in front of the door.

-We need to talk- She said.

She was probably the same age as me and the same height. Though I most say I am not tall. Actually I am a bit shorter than average.

-Who are you- She asked.

-I am training for the running competition- I explained.

-Are you in the group that my dad is couching-

-Yes- I said. Please let me go.- I added.

-You won‘t tell to anyone what he was doing to you, right?-

-Right- I said. I won‘t mention anything.

-Was he forcing you or you consent to that- She asked.

-I don‘t know- I said.

--How is that you don‘t know-She said.

-He wasn‘t forcing me- I said.

-Have you done this before?-. She asked.

-Yesterday-I said. With him. I said.

-You had sex with my dad yesterday?-. She said.

--Yes- I said. Can leave now?- I asked.

-I don‘t think so. Surely my mom will want to talk with you-. She said

-I don‘t want to talk with your mom. Please move out.- I said.

-You don‘t like girls. Right?-. She said.

-Oh. I do. I responded.

-But you are gay- She said.

-I never did anything gay before-. I said

-Why then you was there with my dad-. She said.

-He invited me to exercise in his gym-. I explained.

-Oh! and you are so innocent that never expected that he wanted something like this.-She said.

.Really. I did not know- I said

-You are a nice guy. I am sure girls like you. Why you are with an old man. What is wrong with you, and what is your 
name by the way?- She asked.

-Gabreil- I said. It just happened. I did not know how to avoid it.- I said

-Are you telling me that my dad was abusing you?- She said.

-No, no. I am not telling that. Really don‘t know how this started. Sorry. I should had not come back today.

-Then you are gay. You liked what he was doing to you- She said.

-Probably yes. But I am not sure. I am not sure about anything. Just want to go. Please.

-Mom, the boy is asking if he can leave- She said in loud voice.

--Tell him to wait- The woman said.

-Mom wants you to wait.- She said.

-No. I have to go. Please don‘t make me push you- I said.

Her mother come to us. 

-My husband told me you are a prostitute. Shame on you. So, here is your money. Tell me. Do you have any
disease that I should be aware off?.- She said.

-No. I don‘t. I said.

-Now go.- The woman said.

-Mom- The girl said. -He is not a prostitute.

-Of course he is- The woman said.

-Yes. I am a prostitute. Thanks for the money. I needed the cash and that is why I offered myself to him.- I said

-You look much like a girl. And my husband seem not to care much that you are not. You may leave now. She said.

-Thanks.- I said. The girl moved from the door and I left.

The girl was after me. -Why you told her that you are a prostitute.

-It is easier than saying anything else- I said.

-Will you stay in the running competition- She asked.

-Yes. But won‘t talk to Mr Thomas ever again.- I said.

-I know that Dad likes young guys.- She said.

-Then you believe me?- I asked.

-Yes. I do. But I think it is also your fault. You are not that young to ignore what could happen coming to the house
of a mature man.

-Yeah. You are right. I am sorry.- I said.

-I want to go to watch a movie tomorrow. Would you want to come with me- She asked.

-No.- I said. -Why you are telling me this.- I asked.

-I have never dated a boy that was fucked by my father.- She said.

-Is not that pervert?- I asked.

-Yes- She said.

-You didn‘t saw that right?-

-Of course I saw it clearly. You was over the table of the kitchen and Dad had his entire penis inserted in you rectum. You was
 doing funny faces.- She said laughing.

-Stop saying that. I said.

-Will you see me there?- She said.

-Okay- I said.

-Are you always so easy?- She said.