"Okay ... Look.." she said taking both my hands in hers and I heard the other room go dead quiet.
I shifted a bit to look at my mom and her best friend then found them looking my way. I shook my head a bit and looked back at Zahara, "Can we go to my room.. We have an audience..."
She nodded her head, "Yeah ..."
I walked her to my bedroom and closed the door behind us. She looked around a bit and then smiled at a specific picture that was on the stand.
"Is this you?" she asked and I just kept quiet, "You look so adorable.. Look at your cheeks.."
"Zahara..." I said with a sighed and she turned to look at me. She slowly walked towards my bed and sat there. She took Angie, my teddy bear and looked at it, "I found out that I was queer around my teen years.."
I looked at her shocked, "What
