Kellin's POV
Vic took me home after school, I invited him in. My mom was sitting in the living room drinking as usual. "Kellin." She said in a mad voice. Vic walked up behind me and her whole demeanor changing once she saw him. "Oh. Hello Vic, how are you?" She said, smiling. "I'm good. Mrs. Bostwick. Me and Kellin are gonna study." He said pulling me upstairs.
He let himself into my room and I sat down on my bed. He shut the door and locked it behind us. "Kells, are there still issues there?" He said letting me lay in his lap while he plays with my hair. "Um yeah. Since my dad died she just hasn't been the same. I'm pretty sure she went through my closet and found my dress." I replied trying not to sob.
He got up and said, give me a second. I couldn't be bothered to know where he was going. He came back into my room about five minutes later rummaging through my closet. "Vic, what are you doing?" I asked not bothering to lift up my head. "Packing. You're gonna spend the weekend at my house." He said walking to my bathroom to grab my toothbrush and toothpaste. "Let's go Kells." He said grabbing my hand and dragging me down the stairs.
My mom was standing in the hallway waiting for us. "Hey Vic, Can I talk to Kellin for a moment?" She said, glaring us down. I gave Vic a look that said don't leave. "You can say anything you want to say to him in front of me." Vic said and my mom shrugged. "Alright then. Kellin, why do you have a dress in your closet?" She asked. I knew that she had found it.
"I like it. It makes me feel pretty and I like feeling pretty." I replied smiling. She rolled her eyes at me. "Kellin. You're not a girl. You cannot wear dresses. That is wrong." She said. I began to cry a bit and Vic hugged me closer. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Bostwick. My girlfriend is very pretty. I also like to see her in dresses. Now we'll be going." Vic said grabbing my hand as we walked out of the door.
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By the time we arrived at Vic's house I had stopped crying. "Are you okay, babe?" He said kissing me. I nodded. "Yeah. You actually really helped by saying that and using the right pronouns." I said smiling genuinely as it came easily when I was with him. He got out of his car and walked over to upon up the door for me.
He unlocked the door and his family was in the foyer. "Hola Victor." His Papa said. Vic waved at them and led me into the foyer. "Hello Victor." His Mama said. "Hiya Mama." Vic said. Mike just nodded his head as a hello. "Papa, Mama, Mike you all know Kellin." Vic said as we sat down on the couch next to Mike. "What's up bro?" Mike said holding his hand up for a high five.
I held up my hand for a high five and Vic gave me a look. "It's okay." I whispered to him. He shook his head. "Hey Mom, Dad, Mike I have something to tell you." He said. I shook my head and he just ignored me. They nodded for him to continue. "Well, Kellin is my partner." Vic said. They knew he was gay so it wasn't really any issue. "SWEET! CONGRATULATIONS DUDE!" Mike yelled. I jumped slightly.
"I'm not done but you see Kellin is gender fluid. This means that somedays, she feels like a girl and like girl pronouns and then other days she feels like a boy and uses boy pronouns." Vic explained to them. They all nodded. "So I'm guessing that means girl pronouns today?" Vic's Mama asked. Vic turned to me and I nodded smiling slightly. His family was so different than mine.
"We're going to go study." Vic said standing up and I followed him. "Are you studying Chemistry?" Mike asked and Vic reached out and slapped the back of his head. "Vic! Be nice to your brother." Papa scolded him. Vic rolled his eyes and I followed him upstairs. His room was different than mine. Posters of bands were everywhere and there were clothes all over the floor. "So I think we should continue our study lesson from last night." Vic said.
"So I get my reward for getting answers right?" I asked, with a smirk on my face. "Yes, but we're not doing this again." Vic said gesturing to his clothes. I don't even know why Vic's parents didn't point it out. I guess that his parents are way more accepting than my mom is.
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"Hey Vic, I'm sorry but I'm really tired." I said after 15 minutes of studying. I yawned and laid my head onto my textbook. He looked over at me and awed. "It's okay babe. Let's get you into a bed." I grabbed my bag and changed slipping out of Vic's jeans and changing my shirt. While I did this, Vic cleared all of my stuff off of his bed.
"Come on babe, I'll cuddle you until you fall asleep." He said, lying their fully clothed. I crawled into bed and he wrapped his hands around my waist. "Goodnight babe. You're so cute." He said kissing my forehead. For the first time, in a long time I fell asleep happy.
AN:
Short I know but I'm exhausted.
Alright so I posted my new story. It's called "I Would Kiss You Even If You Were Dead" so check it out.
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