3 part 3

it was my first dad living with my dad. all my stuff was in boxes. when i got up i went down stairs to get some coffee and i find a note from my dad on the fridge.

''hey taylor, i'm going to be home a little later tonight so just get your stuff put away and while i'm gone i'll let you use the car. love you, dad''

my mom thought it was a good idea to let me get my licensee before i moved. i made some coffee and sat at the table. i pulled my phone out and checked my Instagram. ash and a few of my friends were at the skate park today. Hayden tagged me in a post.

the caption said "it's said that that_one_human can't be with us, she will be missed''. i saw ash in the picture and i started to tear up. i put my mug in the sink and ran up stairs to put my things away. the last box i was filled with pictures,books,notebooks,and other things. since my dad knows i'm obsessed with reading he got me little shelves that hung from the wall.

i put my books on the shelves in alphabetical order. after that was done i hung up my led lights and my pride flags near my bed. i came out to my dad in 8th grade. when i came out to my dad he didn't really care. my mom told me that no girls are allowed to spend the night, my dad is okay with it.

after i put my pride flag up and my stuff away, i put on a pair of ripped jeans, a denim jacket over a hoodie and a beanie. my mom took me shopping when i came out to her.