The nightmare we call high school (Completed)

Taylor

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Taylor's pov
I looked at the clock and realize my alarm was about to ring, I turned it off and headed to my closet. I hadn't slept all night, my addict of a mom decided that she wanted to fight for my custody. I have lived with my foster parents for 2 years all together but I had been in and out of the system three times. I have really gotten attached to them, and they really loved me. I was the son they never had, and they completely excepted my sexuality. I got along well with there two daughters and other relatives. I was basically already part of the family it just needed to be legalized.

When they told my mom that they were going to adopt me she didn't care but now all of a sudden she wants me. I honestly don't care what she wants I love my new family, and there is no way they'd actual give me to that druggy. But I was still so stressed about it.

I grabbed a black and white flannel and some black skinny jeans. I jumped in the shower then got ready. Afterwards I headed downstairs for breakfast.

Soon we had to leave for court.
The drive there was way to fast and I dreaded every second. Once we got there I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, I fell to my knees, I couldn't breath and I was freaking out. I was having a panic attack.

What if they send me with her?
What if she wins?
What will I do?
I can't deal with the abuse, she's never home she spends all her money on drugs.
She kicks me out of the house so she can get high in peace.
She won't give a damn about me!

I gassped for air trying to calm down, but the thoughts kept ringing in my ears.

Soon my foster parents were able to calm me down and after making sure everything was okay we entered the court room.

The judge said that my mom would be put on probation and would be regularly pee tested. If she sobered up and got a steady job and apartment within the next month when the next court date was, she would highly consider sending me back with her. But with how things were now she wouldn't send me back.

When we got into the car I was slightly relieved that she didn't get custody, but what if she sobered up and got a job what then. I shook the thought from my head, my mom couldn't sober up for a day there's no way she could make it a month, and you can't get a good job being a druggy.

When we got home it was almost four and I know Will would be out of school. So I decided to call him and invite him over, he always takes my mind off things and makes me feel better.

"Hey baby" Will answered
"Hey do you want to come over" I asked.
"Sure I'll be there in 10" he replied
"Okay bye babe" I said before hanging up.

Soon I saw Will's black mustang pull into my drive way. I heard him greet my family. Soon he opened the door and I jumped on him giving him a huge hug like I hadn't seen him in years.

I told him what happened in court and my panic attack.

"Baby don't worry about it" he whispered in my ear before kissibg my cheek. He sent shivers through my body and soon our lips met.
Although my parents were cool with my sexuality and dating Will, they weren't cool on full make out scenes in my bedroom, so we had to stop. We decided to snuggle up and watch a movie. Soon enough I drifted into sleep in Will's arms.

When I woke up Will was gone, he must've went home. I looked at my clock that read 12:51 everyone was already asleep. I layed back down and tried to go back to bed, but didn't have much success.

So that was Taylor's story please vote and comment. I'll probably do Wills part next.