The Only of His Kind (boyXboy)

A/N~ so this is my first book so please judge harshly lol ^-^ if you see any spelling mistakes or name switches then please tell me cause I really don't like it when I do that... It's confuzling ^-^ ( my official face) btws I'm a girl with the nickname max so suck it!!! Also my best friends, name is Marco and she is not of the human race she is Italian... Lol inside joke only she would know the Italian part and the name part. So let me know what y'all think.

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THE NIGHT AND THE DAY BEFORE THE MOVE... Prologue

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(Eli's P.O.V)

OHMYGAWD!!! I can't believe that tomorrow is the last day of my sophomore year, they where not kidding when they said that it goes by fast. I wonder what I'm going to wear tomorrow? Gotta go out with a Big Bang. Maybe my lime green beanie and my---

"Eli, get down here and eat something or I'll shove it down your throat." My mother yells at me from the kitchen.

"But mom I'm not hungry." I yell back down at her just to hear her starting to stomp up the stairs and start yelling.

"Boy, I don't care if your not Hungary get your skinny gay ass down here and eat at least a little bit of the dinner I made for us." Before she can fully reach the door I'm running down the stairs so that she doesn't come in here and start going through my stuff or attacking me.

She is very supportive of me being gay but she doesn't not like the fact that I can get away with eating anything I want and not gain any weight. I will be forever at 100lbs as my mom likes to say. I am only four foot five and everyone finds it cute. Like honestly I'm not a little kid I turned sixteen last month!

My mom may be petite put she is a freaking cheetah (like literately she is half cheetah) for crying out loud and I can't use my tiquando moves on her since she was the one to teach me it all. Even though I have my natural cat reflexes she can still beat me in a fight. I honestly don't know where me being a cat comes from considering my dad is a kangaroo.

-_-_-_-_-_-_- 1 hour later (after dinner) ^-^ -_-_-_-_-_-_-

Wow... I really need to get some more friends because just one is not cutting it. Especially since her parents loved me and wanted me and there daughter to end up together. They didn't care if I stayed over and slept in the same bed as her. The only problem they have with me is the fact that I am gay. She let it slip one day and now we aren't aloud to see or talk to each other but we still do at school and whenever we can get away with it.

But anyway back to the original point. I need more friends or at least one more whose parents won't hate me because of sexuality. So that I don't spend awkward dinners sitting alone with my mum while slowly pushing my uneaten veggies around.

Now, where was I before my mother interrupted for dinner? Oh yea, that's right what to wear on my last day in this school. My lime green beanie because it stands out next to my jet black hair and my black skinny jeans and a black and lime green plaid shirt with my black converse. I need to look super sexy for my last day at Shitney--- I mean Whitney High. The idiots there need to know what they are missing out on ;).

Crack-On-A-Stick, it's almost ten o'clock and my little self can't handle that much sleep deprivation. Oh yea I'm half human and half kitten not cat but kitten!!! Like WTAF why can't I become a full grown cat already? Because my parents are odd (like me) and aren't in the same animal classification.

I was born of two different classification which doesn't happen often and when it does the kid (that's me) has one of these four problems.

1) They don't fully grow.

2) They are a hybrid (which is like über scary rare).

3) They die shortly after being born(happens almost always).

4) They can't learn anything at all(most of the survivors).

I'm über glad that I ended up with the first one and not one of the other ones... Those never turn out well. The first one has never happened before, hahaha I'm a new kind of thing #3 is the one that usually happens. But because of me not being able to fully grow I am stuck at four foot five. And even though I'm short my mind is extremely complex I am the smartest one in this school.

Okay I have really got to get some sleep, I thought to myself. As I start towards my bed I notice that my stuffed cat is missing from my bed. I looked around frantically but it's no where in sight so I do the first thing that came to mind. I cried for what felt like ages then my mom came running in and seemed to know exactly what was wrong.

" Eli hunny, Sammy is in the dryer I found him on the floor. He needed to be washed." My mom said quietly.

"Why? Did you wash him?" I asked through my sobs my voice be coming louder with my sadness and aggravation.

"Yes I did hunny, I know you don't want me to but he was dirty and he hasn't been washed in the six years you have had him." She replied gently. And that was it it was all I could take, she knew she could mess with anything she pleased as long as it wasn't Sammy.

"WHY, YOU KNOW WHAT HE MEANS TO ME. SAMMY IS THE ONLY THING THAT HE GAVE ME!!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT? HE IS THE ONLY t-thing I a-asked y-y-you n-n-not t-to t-t-t-touch." I yelled out raged but by the end I was sobbing again. I ran to my bed and hid under the covers till I heard my mothers footsteps going down the hall.

As soon as I knew she was gone I got up and ran to my door locking it. I laid awake for two more hours waiting for Sammy to be done and as soon as that happened I was down the stairs and down the hall to the laundry room so that I could rescue him. My Sammy, my baby, didn't even have the slightest smell of him anymore.

I ran back to my room and sobbed until I finally fell asleep...

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Hey hey hey!!! So let me know what y'all thought please...

Love, Max! <3