Evan eyes seemed to sadden. I didn't ask her again. The rest of the day was fun which means we just scrolled through tumbler. We did talk a little and I got to know them a little better. I was in my own little world when Natasha started to speak. "Hey, Maya would you can stay here until you want to leave." She invited. I thought. I had no were else to go. "Sure," I replied. We just talk, and ate dinner I guess. They should me too my room. I lay near the end the bed were the outlet is and charge my phone. I pull out my headphones and plug them into my phone. I put them in my ears. They don't work. "Fuck." I mumble. I knock on Alicia's door. "Hey do you an extra pair of headphones," I'm say. "Yeah," she says getting up and up and pulling a pair out of her drawer, "Thanks, and heh why did you move her." I ask. "Oh well, you see Natasha, Allyson, and I came out of the closet. If you know what that means, but any ways they kicked us out." "Well then how did you get the house?" (A/N I put warehouse in a chapter but to clarify it's a house.)I ask. "Well my uncle always favored me and knew I was gay. And he accepted me. But he died. This was his vacation house. He gave it to me in his will. So when I parents kicked us out we moved her. Even was just there to support us but when they kicked us it she came with." She finishes. I smile at her. "Goodnight," I say walking out.
I didn't edit, but I never do so. Um I was thinking of starting a Phanfic? Do you think so?
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The journey that didn't lead back home
Teen FictionShe was tired of it. So she just decided to runaway but never will go back home. Or can she really ever find a place called home. Picture is mine
