Dallas's P.O.V (After getting called downstairs)
I go down stairs and see all the boys around different parts of the kitchen like usual, they're always eating.
"Whatcha need?" I ask Finn as I sit down on the same stool I fell from earlier. "So you were up there with the girls" he says taking a bite of his gram cracker, "Yeah so?" I'm always in there. I've been getting advice from Addy on how to come out.
When she came out everyone was so supportive, I mean Dad and Pop are gay so so obviously it'd be a supportive environment but still I'm scared.
"Did you learn anything about Tyler?" he asks taking another bite, I look over at Greyson, should we really be talking about his sister with him sitting just right there?
"I don't mean to be rude or anything" Finn says noticing my look. "No it's fine, she really wont talk to you until she really, really warms up to you" Greyson says shrugging.
"She talked to me" I say feeling special, "Well that's because everyone likes you doofus" Finn says flicking my forehead.
"I mean, it wasn't like a conversation or anything like that, she just asked me not to touch her" I say rubbing my forehead. "Yeah she doesn't like when you touch her or get too close" Greyson says.
Tyler's P.O.V
We had dinner and the whole time everyone asked me a whole bunch of questions like, if I did my hair myself (yes, cut and color), if I had a job (yep I'm a seamstress at Lily's Boutique, it's actually closer now than at the last house so I didn't have to quit), if I could drive (yes) then if I had a car (yeah it's in the shop though). I didn't talk really, I would nod and Greyson would give them real answers.
I've been staring at myself in the mirror for what feels like ages, I want bangs. I stare at my red and orange dyed hair and grab a rattail comb and part out how they should be.
I pull back the rest of my hair into a ponytail, grab my hair scissors out of my drawer and as I'm about to make the first cut I stop.
I Have my first day at a new school tomorrow, I need to wait until Saturday, I'll do it Saturday that way I've been at school a week so people know what I look like then boom, change.
I leave the bathroom and go to get in bed and notice somethings off. This isn't my blanket, when we were first put into foster care at seven we had been left with our parents blankets. Both king size one maroon (our mom's) and one burgundy (our dads).
Greyson got Mom's and I got Dad's, before we left This morning the mom had washed them and gave them back but mixed them up.
The one sitting folded up on my bed is Mom's maroon one, I pick it up and walk across the hall to the boys room, I knock on the door and one of them say's 'Come in'.
I open the door and just stand in the doorway, I'm not sure if I'm aloud in there that last few homes I wasn't allowed in Greyson's room. I look around and notice their room is set up like ours, all of them are on their bed except for the one I'm looking for.
I point at the empty bed that I assume is Greyson's and hope they understand what I'm asking. "He's in the shower" Finn I believe says, of course when he's needed he's not around.
I look around starting to get nervous because they're starting to look at me. I point at the bed again this time trying to focus mostly on my blanket that's folded on his bed. They don't seem to be getting it, "You can come in you know" Felix says, no what if It's a trap to get me in trouble.
I can feel the tears starting to form and my chin starts to quiver. Then the bathroom door opens and Greyson walks out in his sleeping sweat pants and his hair a little wet.
I don't know if he senses me, sees me or what but he looks over to me, "Hey, what's wrong", I point at my blanket again with a shaky hand. "Oh sorry, I meant to give it back earlier but forgot" he says handing me my blanket and I give him his and leave immediately.
I feed Chewy and crawl into bed not caring that the other girls are still awake and all the lights are on.
Greyson's P.O.V
"That was strange" Oscar says, "Yeah why didn't she come into the room" Finn asks.
"At the last few homes we weren't allowed into each other's rooms because the parents thought we'd have sex, so she probably thought she couldn't and didn't want to get in trouble" I say spreading out my blanket and getting under it.
"And I had her blanket, she's really attached to it and couldn't get the words out to say she needed it" I say plugging in my phone. "Oh, wow the whole room thing is pretty fucked up" Felix says, "Yeah" I say as I roll onto my side.
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I feel like I should have put more with Greyson's P.O.V but just couldn't come up with something.