Teagan's POV
I walked over to my window slowly and peered down. When I saw Houston I was a little confused, and a little relieved. So, I opened the window.
"Houston?" I asked. He had a handful of pebbles in one hand a cell phone in the other.
"Can you let me in?" He asked from the first story level know as our front yard. I walked downstairs and opened the door letting Houston in.
"Well, Teag's, you got better fast!" Sarah plastered on a fake smile and rushed to my side.
"Oh put a cork in it little miss hormones" I rambled at her.
"I'm not the horny one here Teag's " her smile was so fake even Barbie Couldnt pull it off.
"Love you Sarah" mimicking her fake smile, I led Houston up the stairs.
When we got to the top Houston looked at my closed bedroom door, posters upon posters covering it, saying "get out " or "do not enter".
"Is this your room?" He asked me. I hesitated. Nobody was ever allowed in my room. I mean No one. There was a part of me nobody but a certain group of people knew about.....
"Are we going in or..." Houston was confused, and he had every reason to be.
"It's just that, I don't usually let anyone in my room. Literally No one but my mom knows what's In there" I giggled slightly.
"Don't tell me, you have the world's largest collection of dildos?" Houston tried to loosen you the situation. "Vibrators?"
"No!"
"Oh ok let me guess. You have an unhealthy obsession with ketchup, No, mustard" he was pointing at me now.
"Nope"
"You collect dead bugs and pin them to youre wall? Hey, if you do, I do not judge" Houston had me cracking up inside.
"Yes, I collect bugs"
"Really?!"
"No."
"Then what?!" OK. Fine. Maybe just this one time I would make an exception. Just for Houston. I looked Houston in the eye for only a split second before I opened the door.
"Woa" My room marveled him as he walked to every corner, examining everything. It literally marveled him. From the comic book posters all over the walls to the bookcase of comics and the pictures of me at universal studios.
"This is AMAZING!" Houston yelled, spinning in circles in the middle of my room. "Did I mentioning I am kind of a marvel geek too? Not really the comics and everything but I love universal studios and all the movies"
"Well believe it or not, there is more to marvel than just the movies" I said, watching him look at my poster filled walls.
"Got that right" his eyes were wide like a kid in a candy store all by himself.
"And you havent even seen the half of it" I said to him, making him raise a brow.
I opened the door to my huge walk in closet, that was a little less than half the size of my room. On the top racks there was my clothes and in the droorers were my shoes. But underneath the island in my closet were books, and books, and books. Comics, novels, series, things labeled "just for girls" and things labeled to only be read by males. Magazines on gardening, animals, and food. Comics upon comics about zombies, marvel superheoros, Spiderman, and vampires. You name it, I got it.
"Oh my-"
"But wait, there's more" I said making him anxious. I pushed the button on a small remote and the center of the island popped up, and a special comic books appeared.
"You have got to be kidding me, right? You're like, any man's dream girl!" Houston's pupils were dialated as he looked around the closet.
"About that......" I said looking at the floor.
"About what?" I distracted Houston from his moment of awe.
"About the being a girl part........" .............................
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Continue reading to find out the big secret about her identity...........
