"Dad stop." "I'm not doing anything." I looked over to see max looking down. His plate was completely clean. "Are you done max?" He nodded. "Do you want some more?" He nodded again. I filled his plate but not a lot. Peter said to try and take it slow. Max was blushing hard. He started eating. "What happened to your mother Max?" He stopped. He dropped is fork. "S-s-she died." "How?" "G-g-g-giving b-b-birth to m-my s-sister." He had a sister? Where is she? "Where is she?" Max started shacking. My mom looked at me. What's wrong?

Please tell dad to stop with the questions. Ok Justin. "What happened to her?" "T-t-they d-didn't m-make it t-t-t-through b-b-birth." "Oh." "I-I-I-I g-g-going h-h-h-home. T-thank y-you f-for the f-f-food and the s-stuff. I-I am very g-grateful" Max stood up. "Max wait don't leave."

"N-no..I-I-I need t-to g-get m-my stuff and c-check On m-my daddy." I don't like it here. I want my dad..... Justin followed me to the door. "J-j-j-Justin...I-I-I-I'm your mate?" "Yes so please don't leave me. I'm sorry about my dad. He's a dick." Justin grabbed my arm. I looked at it with worry. Is he going to hit me? "Max your dad went to jail." My eyes widened. "N-n-no..p-please n-no." "Max calm down. It's ok." Justin pulled me into his chest. It's all my fault. Now I have no one. I'm so stupid. Justin is going to beat me. "P-p-please d-don't h-h-hit." "I would never hit you. Now your going to have to stay with me." I nodded. "Are you still hungry?" "N-n-n-no." "Can I take you to my room?" I nodded. I trust him. He lend me upstairs. We walked down a long hall tip we got to a brown door. He opened it. The room was as big as my house. The walls were baby blue. There was a giant flat screen tv with speakers. Two dressers. Two night stands on both side of the bed. Bean bags chairs. A full body mirror! "You can just lay down." "O-on the bed?" "Yeah." It's so clean. I don't want to get it dirty. I don't belong here. "A-a-are y-you sure...d-daddy said I-I shouldn't b-be on beds." "It's okay baby, you can do it. I promise." I nodded. I took off my shoes and climbed in. It was so soft. As soon as I laid down Sleep took me over.

He went right to sleep. I covered him up then walked back down. "Dad don't you ever do that shit again." "First watch who your talking to son." "No. Ever so that fucking shit again and I will hurt you." Justin calm down. Your father won't do it anymore. "God damn right he won't." My dad just huffed then walked away. I walked back up after telling my mom goodnight. Max was still sleep. I striped to my boxers then got in bed with him. I wrapped my arms around his waist to pull him closer. Once I felt the heat from my mate I was out.

I woke up to something poking my bottom. . It was hard and it felt weird. Someone arms were around me but the heat felt nice. Wait my clothes are gone but my boxers. It must have been Justin. He-he be my mate. "Hey baby your up? I got was going to wake you early when my parents left but I let you sleep." "G-good m-m-morning....s-s-something I-is poking my butt..." "sorry babe it's just me. You kept moving in your sleep and rubbing against me." What? He must have seen my puzzled face. "It's ok baby it's nothing bad I'm just hard." I don't understand. "C-c-can I-I use the bathroom?" "Ok. It's two doors to your right." He let go. I got up and ran out the room. I went two doors to my right. I opened then locked the door. I didnt my business and washed my hands. I looked up at the mirror. The mark on my face is going away. I...I..I..like my f-face. I opened the door and walked back. Justin was gone. I got dressed with my clothes on my night stand. I walked out downstairs. Justin was talking to Sean. I walked out and hugged him. He was a bit surprised.