Storm POV
Dinner was good, but the conversation, as we had almost finished eating, was not.
"Tell me again in your own words, what you saw at the football grounds, how you felt. Who wants to go first?" Mum said she looked at me first, before turning to the others, as she pushed her empty plate to the side.
"I will go first." Doom offered, he was never one to talk about his feelings, no matter how hard it could be sometimes. He told us he was gay the other day, still in the closet sort of, only us three have he told, and I have no idea how to support him, but he still Doom and my friend, he was afraid to lose his mates, but we didn't judge him, if he prefers to kiss boys, that's his choice, we still rough house and muck around as we always had, knowing he prefers men, didn't bother any o
