Beautiful Girl

Meeting At a Bad Spot

Gabe POV

We were in the parking lot of the mall, searching for a spot to park, luckily there wasn't a lot of people there today. Being that most teenagers were at school, like we were supposed to be but weren't. 

I smiled, hopping out of the car, after we parked and shut off the vehicle. I was excited, I haven't been here in a while. Taylor looked over at me for a second and smiled, which made me blush slightly.

We ran into the building, trying to stay as close as we can to each other. People were pushing us apart, no matter how hard we tried to stay together. I turned to my left after they stopped pushing and saw that only me and Taylor were together.

"Come on. We have to go find her there is no telling where she is now." He said, grabbing my hand intertwining our fingers, pulling me with him through the crowds surrounding us. 

We were looking in all the stores she would have possibly went into, Hot Topic, Spencer's, Shoe Department, heck even Victoria Secret. We were starting to loose hope in finding her. The I saw pink hair in the corner of my eye at the food court. Getting Taylor's attention I point it out to him and we head over in that direction. 

Half way there, I notice a woman that was sitting down, not just any woman though, it was my mother. I gripped onto Taylor's hand a little tighter and he looked over at me stopping. I moved my head in the way of my mom and he got the signal and quickened his pace to Racheal. We made it there swiftly and she greeted us with a hug. 

"Oh thank goodness I was looking everywhere for you two," She sighed.

"We've been looking for you as well." Taylor replied, he is so mature some times. I smiled and realized we were still holding  hands and blushed, looking the other way. 

He rubbed his thumb on my hand causing me to blush more. I looked back at him, to see him looking at the table my mom was at just a while a go. Wait, where did she go? I started looking around for her.

"So you're skipping school as well?" I heard and turned in the way of the voice quickly. She stood looking at me, then looked down at mine and Taylor's hands intertwined together. 

"Him? That's a girl. A girl. Do you know what that is saying? That's you're with her? Are you? You're disgusting. God didn't put male and female on this earth for homosexual purposes." She yelled at me, causing several people to look our way. I was embarrassed.

"Hey shut up will you," Taylor said to my mother. "There's homosexuality in over 3,000 species. If God didn't want that, he wouldn't have put that thought into people's mind." 

She was stunned, looking at him with hatred. She huffed, looking at me saying, "I'm packing all your stuff. Come and get it today. And never come back." And she walked away. 

'What will I do? I have no where to go now.' I didn't realize I said that out loud.

"It's okay. You can stay with me as long as you need." Taylor said. "We can go get your stuff and you can live with me for now."

"But your parents," I told him.

"They're never home. No need to worry about it." He smiled.

 "Let's go then." Racheal said, "I'm ready to go home and sleep."

With those words we left the mall, piling into the car and left to take Racheal home as she gave us directions. It was fun.