Chapter 20 (E)

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~Taylor's POV~

It has been a week since dad has left for the business trip and I could say I have never been as exhausted but alert in my whole life. I barley sleep at night since I have mom always checking up on me every few hours. I don't know why she does this, but I have a feeling that she is making sure I don't run away and abandon her.

But I would never do that, like who would I go to if I were to do that anyways. I don't know where Max lives, and I don't want to rely on Jackson too much since he already helps me so much emotionally and physically, so I can't burden him too much. But I could go to Abby, she might just be able to help me.

Wait I don't think I can, would that be weird, but it's unlikely that I would have to go into hiding that I actually need her help.

"Honey I need you down stairs right now." Mom called me, but it sounded more like a demand.

"Ok I will be right there." I said back.

"No, I need you now." She said sounding angrier.

"Mom I'm just getting dressed, I will be there in a minute." I said trying to get it through my mom's head that I was still coming down, it was just going to take a while to do so.

I heard loud footsteps coming towards my room and the door swung open. There was my mom looking super pissed. But since I was getting dressed and didn't get time to put on anything, she looked over my body and stopped and stared at my thing.

"Taylor would you like to tell me what that thing is in between your legs. The same thing your dad has." She said walking closer to me and attempted to grab it, but I smacked her hand away and ran to grab underwear.

"Mom you very well know what that thing is." I said to my mom with uncertainty if I should even be saying this to her.

"Why the fuck would a girl have a fucking penis." She said super shocked and also confused.

"Mom get it into your thick skull. I AM A BOY!!!!!!!" I yelled at her getting very aggravated. Like who was the person who changed my diapers for the first few years of my life.

She walked up to me and slapped me. Her ring cutting my upper left cheek. "Get out of my house this instant. I will not have a liar in this house. You are a girl. Stop saying you're a boy."

"Fine I will get out, I will be so happy to." I yelled back at her. And she left the room slamming the loudly behind her.

I quickly packed a bag and filled it with clothes and went on my way to school.

At school I put the bag into my gym locker and went to meet with the others. I found them sitting in the cafeteria at our table. Jackson was talking happily with Max, but Max could really care less about that. But I hadn't seen Max laugh in who knows how long.

I walked up behind Max and surprise attacked him. His reaction was priceless. He jumped up and started having his fists flying everywhere. Although a little dangerous since he is overall super strong, but his eyes were closed shut and his cheeks were puffed up. It was so cute.

"Clam down child." I said to Max while I took a seat down.

"You know I am older right?" Max pointed out

"Yeah, but you don't look like it." I said right back at him looking him up and down, with his Elmo graphic tee shirt and baggy jeans.

"Well then, do you know I am way stronger then you." Max said as he was thinking of other things he could beat me in.

"What does that have to do with anything." I asked

"Cause in a few second I will beat you up you won't even have a face to show how hurt you are." Max said showing me his balled-up fist, but those fist were tiny so I wasn't all too much intimidated.

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