Wrong Body(transgender)

03

{Shawn}

"Hey moms!" Shawn yelled throughout the house, he rests his side bag on the couch.

"Shawn dear, you look worried you have something to say?" Victoria, but Tori for short. Also known as one of Shawn's mothers. The women looked highly concerned at her son.

"No ma, can you get mom too. I-I need to tell you guys something."

"Jade! Come down here, Shawny has something to say," shawns mother yells.

Footsteps are heard coming down the stairs. Shawn sits down on the couch. So do his mothers.

"What is it you need to say, you look a little pale, are you sick?" Tori asked.

"Honey, he came from me of coarse he's pale. But he does have your eyes a little, also your hair. Definitely your hair. And he has Both of our smiles. After all without your big friend down there Shawny-poo wouldn't have ever existed," Jade points to Tori's private parts.

"Moms! Ew!la-la-la-la!" Shawn covers his ears like a child.

"Okay enough of that, what is it you were saying?" Jade asked.

"I'm... I am Bisexual," the boy lets out a long sigh.

"We know," the mothers say in unison

"What how?" Shawn says as he's flabbergasted.

"You would always say how cute Lauren's brother is. I mean he looks like a dorito, but whatever floats your boat," Tori says.

A crimson tint rose up against Shawns cheeks, and neck. Jade nods in agreement. Jade gets up from the sofa dusting off her pants.

"Well your mom and I are going upstairs, do whatever you want," both of the mothers made their way upstairs, hearing the door shut.

~

Shawn was laying in his bed. He rubbed his eyes in attempt to rub away the sleepiness. He recognized the time as he looked at his watch. 3:26, it read.

Load grunts, and moans are heard. He made a disgusted face. He grabbed his phone from his little coffee table that was beside his bed, and dialed Lauren's number.

Hearing 3 rings, Lauren finally picked up.

"Mendez, do you even know what the time is?" Lauren, Shawns best friend yelled through the cellphone.

"My moms are having sex, Laur! What do I do?" Shawn questions as his cat, fooph jumps on his lap.

"Is that fooph?" Lauren voice beams.

"No, those are my parents, save my soul. They're doing it!"

Lauren laughs, but then is retrieves it back.

"Girl calm your nonexistent titties, put in some 'James bay' or something. Maybe, even 'Damien rice," the green eyed girl suggested.

"Okay, goodnight Laur. See you at yours at 9 o'clock sharp. Bye."

"Will do, goodnight Shawn," Lauren yawns before she hung up.

Shawn plugs his earphones into the phone, and lays back. Letting the music ring throughout his ears, he lets his eyes get heavy.