'I can take you to a club tonight if you're up to it. 'I'm alright, I just need a night out you know?' I say and he nods along. 'You okay Marcus?' Asks Quinn as he comes into the flat from his job. I've been trying so hard to get a job but nowhere wants to hire someone with barely any experience working in a pub.
He drove me down to London where my friend Quinn lives and I've been staying here ever since. Thankfully, I had a friend that came and picked me up and took me to his place for a couple of nights until I was healed enough to leave. I was kicked out of the house and told to never come back. Not too long ago my dad found out I was gay and beat the shit out of me. I'm very grateful that Quinn is letting me stay with him but I'm tired of being cooped up like this.
I'm so sick of being in this flat all day and all night.
