Summering in Femininity Part 10 Three Cheers for Taylor Continued
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The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his
door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door.
"Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning.
"I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I
got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room.
"Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was
nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?"
"Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked.
"No," Taylor replied. "I haven't spoken to her since she went to get her
hair done yesterday."
"Did something happen with Logan at the movies? I noticed you weren't too
eager to chat when you got home."
"Sort of... Logan... he kissed me."
"Oh my..." Aunt Agnes sat down onto the bed next to Taylor.
"Yeah, I'm still not entirely sure how I felt about it."
"Did you like it?"
"No!"
"So there you go!"
"But I still kissed a boy!"
Aunt Agnes put her hand on Taylor's shoulder and smiled.
"Trust me, Taylor. When you've been around for as long as I have... boy
or girl, you're going to have some kisses you regret."
"Doesn't it make me... gay?"
"If you didn't enjoy it, it means that, at the very least, you're not
attracted to Logan. So, I'd say no," Aunt Agnes said. "But even if you
are gay, that's not a bad thing."
"I guess it's not..." Taylor said, sitting up. "This summer has been a
disaster."
"I know, and I take a good chunk of the responsibility for that, although
it's not like you made it any easier on yourself. You had a few outs that
you didn't use, and you really let Emily walk all over you. You've got to
learn to put your foot down with people like her. How did you get along
at home?"
"At home it was different, when I'm me, I know what I like and what I
don't, I didn't have to be constantly worried that someone would figure
out who I really was. I guess I was just taking the path of least
resistance and hoping that if I just skated through, the summer would end
and I could return to normal."
"It's going to be tough, I mean, Emily's not just going to stop texting
or tweetmailing you, or whatever it is you kids do, are you going to keep
an outfit and makeup to keep her at bay when you leave? Or are you going
to just drop all contact? Because if you think I'll put up with her
hounding me for the rest of my life, I'm just going to tell her where you
live and let you figure it out," Aunt Agnes chuckled.
"I didn't really think that far ahead..." Taylor muttered.
"The anthem of this summer, for both of us," Aunt Agnes stood up. "So,
what's next?"
"I think I'm going to go over and talk to Emily, I've got some things to
get off my chest," Taylor replied.
After his shower, Taylor put on one of his "cute outfits" that Emily had
picked out for him during one of their trips to the mall, consisting of a
pair of capris and a scoop neck tee. He was going to just wear one of
his, as Emily referred to them, "tomboy outfits", but he figured if he
was going to clear some of the air with Emily, it'd be best to not rock
the boat too much. Taylor headed across the street, his flip flops
slapping against the ground.
"Hey, bestie!" Emily said, looking up from where she was sitting on the
porch. "How was the movie? I was gonna come by this morning, but Logan
said you seemed a little weird last night so I wanted to give you some
space."
"The movie was awesome!" Taylor said. "How was your hair appointment?"
"Fine, but come on, spill!" Emily said. "Logan said you started acting
weird after the movie..."
"Did he tell you what happened?" Taylor asked.
"Not really, he just said that you came home and that was it," Emily
replied. "Why? Did something happen?"
"During the movie... he kissed me," Taylor said.
"That's great!" Emily exclaimed, then noticed Taylor's serious face.
"Isn't it?"
"No! I've been trying to tell you, I like Logan as a friend. I don't want
to date him!" Taylor said.
"But I thought..." Emily started.
"That's exactly it, you never really gave me a chance to explain that,
you were practically planning our wedding! I'd still really like to be
friends, with both of you... I just don't want to lead Logan on, you
know?" Taylor finished. "It's not right."
"I get it," Emily said. "But that's something you've gotta tell him
yourself."
"I know," Taylor took a deep breath as Emily opened her door.
Taylor knocked lightly on Logan's door, when he didn't hear a response,
he peeked in, and saw that Logan was wearing a headset as he played a
video game. Taylor knocked slightly louder, then cleared his throat,
which finally got Logan's attention. He quickly paused the game.
"Oh hey, what's up Taylor?" Logan asked. "Feeling better?"
"Yeah, Listen, I think I need to clear some things up," Taylor started.
"I..."
"Only want to be friends? I figured as much after the kiss, I probably
should've figured way earlier, Emily has a way of only saying what she
wants you to hear."
"Emily told you things about me?"
"Nothing major, just hinting, I'm sure she did the same to you, needling
about looks or something I said in passing that she pounced on. I do like
you, but I'm happy to just be friends"
"I'm so glad, I really didn't want to be leading you on." Taylor sighed
in relief.
"No worries. Besides, I don't think long distance would have worked out.
When would we have ever talked? Cause if you had to divide video-calling
time between me and Emily, I'd never get my turn," Logan chuckled.
"You're probably right..." Taylor said.
"I'm about to go up against the Lich Queen, wanna be Player 2?" Logan
held up a controller.
"Nothing would make me happier." Taylor gladly took the controller and
sat down next to Logan.
A few days later, after the emotionally charged conversations were over,
including one that Taylor had with Emily about boundaries, which she
seemed to be receptive to, it was just another summer day. Taylor was
eating breakfast, he had his hair up in a messy bun and was wearing a
pink tank top and shorts, since he was waiting for Emily's morning run,
which he'd intended to drop, but actually found the run to be enjoyable
and beneficial, despite the athletic gear he had to wear for it. Aunt
Agnes had just sat down with her breakfast when the phone rang.
"I'll get it! Hello?" Aunt Agnes asked as she picked up the phone. "Oh,
hello, do you want me to put Taylor on? Oh, I see. He's right here, give
me a moment."
"Who is it?" Taylor asked.
Aunt Agnes put the phone on speaker and placed it onto the kitchen table.
"Taylor? Are you there?" the voice of Taylor's mother came out of the
phone.
Taylor's parents hadn't been keeping in regular contact during their trip
because the area of the country they were in had less than reliable cell
phone service and spotty at best internet. This arrangement suited Taylor
fine, since it meant his parents were unaware of his activities. The less
explaining them the better. A call meant either an emergency, or it meant
they were back in the country and were going to come get him soon.
"Mom! How's the trip?" Taylor asked. "When are you getting back?"
"The trip is nice, your father's been working a lot, but it's a beautiful
country," Taylor's mother replied, deliberately ignoring the second
question. "How have you been? Keeping busy with Aunt Agnes?"
"We're doing fine... There were a few hiccups at the beginning, but as
much as I like it, I can't wait to get home," Taylor said.
"About that..." Taylor's mother started. "Maybe I should let your father
explain."
"What's going on?" Taylor asked, hearing the phone being fumbled to
another person.
"Taylor? Is that you?" Taylor's father asked. "Have you had fun staying
with Aunt Agnes?"
"Yeah, it's me and sure, I've had fun. Mom was saying something about
when you were coming to get me," Taylor replied.
"Right, so for all the work I've done this summer, I got a promotion."
"That's great!"
"It is, but the position requires me to set up a new office over here,
and they want me to oversee it for the first few months of operation,
it's only temporary, four months at the most, but it doesn't make sense
to move you and all of our things to a new country if we'll be back by
Christmas. We got an email from Principal Fletcher from a school over by
Aunt Agnes's house offering you a scholarship," Taylor's father
continued.
Taylor looked over at Aunt Agnes who only shrugged in response.
"It was a bit hard to understand at first, but since it would make things
easier, we accepted it. You'll stay with Aunt Agnes for the Fall, start
at this Summit Academy place, which based on what we've read seems like a
great school, and your mother and I will handle my work, come back at
Christmas and you'll start the spring semester back at your old school
and graduate with your friends. Doesn't that sound great?" Taylor's
father finished.
"What? But why can't I go home?" Taylor asked.
"Because we won't be there, and you need a guardian staying with you if
you're a minor," Taylor's father said.
"What if I stayed at Owen's and lived with him?" Taylor asked.
"Trust me, it'll be for your own good," Taylor's father replied. "Oh and
Taylor? Your mother and I want you to know, we accept you no matter
what."
"Huh?" Taylor was confused. What the hell was his father talking about?
"And even if there's something you don't want to tell us yet, we
understand," Taylor's mother interjected.
Suddenly it clicked. If they'd gotten an email from Principal Fletcher...
she must've said something about the cheerleading or the fact that
Taylor, as far as Principal Fletcher knew, was a girl.
"You don't understand! Whatever that email said, it's all a big
misunderstanding!" Taylor shouted.
"We're so glad that you came out of your shell with the cheerleaders and
we've got a lot to talk about, but I'd rather discuss it in-person, and
failing that, at least when we have reliable internet to do a video
call," Taylor's father said.
"Wait, just let me explain!" Taylor insisted.
"Sorry, Taylor, but the phone connection is breaking up. We'll talk soon,
okay?" Taylor's mother finished just as the call cut off, replaced by a
dial tone.
Taylor was utterly stunned. Aunt Agnes hung up the phone and put her hand
on Taylor's shoulder.
"What do I do now?" Taylor looked up at Aunt Agnes, tears beginning to
well up in his eyes.
"It is a co-ed school, I think if I explain all this to Vicky, she'll
understand," Aunt Agnes said.
"But all those people who already know me... The girls on the team, the
coach... I thought I'd just be able to forget about this whole summer
once it ended..." Taylor sighed. "This isn't how this summer was supposed
to go..."
"The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry... Aunt Agnes
observed.
Taylor sat with his head in his manicured hands as he realized that his
time as a gamer girl, Emily's bestie and a cheerleader wasn't coming to
an end as he'd hoped, but only just beginning. It was going to be a long
semester...
To Be Continued...
And the (somewhat) exciting conclusion! This isn't really a conclusion,
it's simply the end of Taylor's summer. Coming soon (although not very
soon) will be "Falling in Femininity" which will detail Taylor's time at
the new school where the "new girl" is truly a new girl. I won't spoil
anything, but Taylor will be learning a lot about himself in that story.
But I'm planning on taking some time before releasing it, simply so that
I can write out the entire story so that there won't be any of the
sizable delays that this story had, because I was writing it chapter to
chapter.
I hope this is satisfying, because it took me a while to find a way to
end the chapter that felt satisfying to me, and I didn't want to over-
complicate things. As my first big story, I learned a lot while writing
it and I hope to take those skills into the future to continue providing
quality content for you guys. Thanks for reading and enjoying!
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