Mated Pair

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Caleb's POV

I wasn't really mad at him it's just a lot pressure that's on me now. Plus nobody disrespects my mother mate or not. I haven't been answering any of his calls because I've literally only been gone 1 hour. I'll call when we make it to our destination. Wherever that is. But right now I'm gonna take a nap I'm tired.
"Wake up hunnybun."
"Why do you still call me that mom." I whined.
"Because until this bun is done cooking your still my baby. "
I whined.
" Oh quite the whining, now go get dressed you have 10 minutes before training begins. Hurry! "
This is gonna be a long three weeks.

Three Weeks Later...

It was a long three weeks but I'm stronger now mentally but physically I'm now what they call a ' femboy ' God I hate stereotypes. My mom is actually really supportive of me she actually loves it. She bought the hills and we have matching nails. Mother- son GOALSSS . Anywhore, I'm not as chubby. Almost everything I own now is teal and purple. For two reasons they're my favorite colors and they're the color my eyes turn when I use magic. I made my hair longer so it's all really - how many people can actually say that anywhore- I've gotten more confident. More sassy and Michael likes it. Me and Michael has been talking alot and when I get back he said something about a surprise. I hate them but he thinks I'll be happy. Just then we pulled into the house. I walked in and there he was smiling like crazy but when he seen me his jaw dropped.
"Yeah, I know I'm hot. Take a good look."
"You were always hot. I just wasn't expecting you to look like this. You even dyed your hair. Your nails. Make-up? The miniskirt. Oh. My. God. I so want to take you right now. "

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