MELISSA POV (Evan's mother)

"My son brought his girlfriend home so we could meet her , she's so well mannered and from a middle class family" my friend Belinda, gushed as she served us her homemade scones.

"My daughter is getting married next summer, her fiance is to die for darling, he's the hier of the coca cola dynasty" my other friend Daisy bragged.

It always gets to this, me in my circle of friends enjoying brunch talking about our work to how well our kids are doing, they'll share stories about their successful kids while I'm stuck with my freaky kid, born a boy but claims to be a girl, i remember giving birth to him and his life planned out in my mind and what did he do? Shatter all my hopes.

"And Mel? What about Evan?" Daisy asked as she sipped her tea. She knows the situation between me and Evan and she just asked me that.

Bitch.

"Evan is Evan, sweet ole thing taking it one day at a time" i sipped my tea.

"I see...well next time lets bring our kids here, I'm sure they'll be happy to catch up" Belinda said grabbing her 7th scone now.

"Of course darling, lets do it" i fake smiled, no way in hell will i bring that atrocity here, its bad enough he's a freak i dont want him to show others how freaky he is.

Today's the day Evan comes back home from his father's, I'm sure that man let Evan wear girl clothes again but that will change since i removed all girly things from his room, i should get some bodyguards to keep an eye on him, yeah sounds like a plan.

EVAN POV

"Bye dad" i hugged him.

"Bye princess call when you arrive okay"

"I will" i grabbed my bag and rolled it to the garage, stuff my bag in the trunk and head to the driver's seat. My dad was still waving at the front door as my car pulled up.

"BYE!" I yelled through the window.

"What are you doing! get your head inside that car" he laughed. I chuckled and drove away heading to that house, where all my sorrows were.

I  can't believe my own mother makes me feel this way but first let me drop by at Fred's i miss.... no i want to see him, maybe he's home alone bored hehe.

I arrived at Fred's home minutes ago and I'm still in the car wondering if i should go in...maybe he's busy.

FRED POV

"Fred, Evan is outside in his car talking to himself" John said. Baffled, i stand up to look through the window and i see the black porche and Evan talking to herself probably debating if she should get in or just leave, cute.

I walk out the front door to her car.

Tap Tap tap.

the window rolls down and she gives me a sheepish smile, cute.

"Hey" she said

"Want to come in?"

"Yeah sure" she smiled. Then she gets out the car and we head to the house.

"Next time if you want to come see me just come" i smiled. She blushed and nods, cute.

We get inside the house and guess who just passed by, John and he's shirtless.

"Oh my gosh" gasped Evan. I give her a look a 'really' look.

"What? Eye candy remember" she shrugs.

"Yeah leave him alone Fred" Will said coming from the kitchen.

"Will! I missed you" she hugged him.

"Aww so cute" Will says and I couldn't agree more.

"Fred take him to your room he looks exhausted" Ben said. And see Evan flinch a little.

"Leave the door open though" Will said.

"Sheesh" we walk up the stairs to my room, i dont remember cleaning it i hope she doesn't get disgusted.

Voila! The room is a mess, clothes on the floor a few tissues as well oh boy.

"Your parents let you have your room like this?" Evan asked heading to my bed.

"Yeah...actually no but they gave up so yeah" i shrug.

"My mom never lets me have one piece of paper on the floor, if its there then the maids hurry up and clean it up" she sighs.

"Sounds like a great life" i said, it really does though, having people clean up your mess.

"I know it does but...*sigh* since you know about me I'll have to tell you then, my mom really hates that side of me, she really hates Evie and she has taken all my makeup kits, my clothes, wigs everything. It's really hard you know, everyday i go to sleep crying my eyes out because I'm trapped, i thought I'd just let it be but i cant...i really cant" she says sniffling.

"Evan...do you hate yourself?" I asked, to me Evan comes across as wishing to have been born in a different body.

"I dont....but i dont love myself either...i just tolerate it" she shrugs.

"Evan..what if...what if you learn to accept your body first and if you don't then you'll continue with your plan how does that sound" I suggest, sure this may sound insensitive but surgery is risky, i don't want anything to happen to her.

"I...i guess...alright when do we start?" She asks. I hold her hands and kiss them. My lips form a warm smile.

"When you make me your boyfriend"