A/N: Thanks for all the love. :D Sorry that this chapter isn't really eventful. Okay here it is.


"I brought Felka home with me. We'll just be in my room." Matthew tries to yell, but it comes out as a regular talking tone. Before going up stairs Felka and Matthew go to the kitchen for a quick snack, but they find a note written by Francis. The note said "Je suis à travallie aussi Arthur et Alfred est à l'école. Amour Papa.(I am at work also Arthur is and Alfred is at school.)" Matthew smiles inwardly.

"Like what does it say?" Felka asks staring at the note. Felka takes French like Matthew but had just started this year.

"Just that no one is home." Matthew says trying to hide his excitement. Felka raises one of her eyebrows suspiciously at Matthew's excitement. Matthew ignores Felka's look and leads her to his room.

"Let's think of some ideas." Matthew says while grabbing a piece of paper and a pen. Quickly they start throwing out ideas. After a couple of hours of throwing out ideas Matthew relaxes, and starts talking about boys with Felka.

"Ivan like has such a totally like nice ass!" Felka squeals while messing with Matthew's hair. Matthew giggles at the comment.

"Oui. But Mr. Carriedo has a very nice one too." Matthew responds blushing slightly at the confession.

"Like totally I know, but like you can't go for him. The bad mouth Italian totally like has like an a thing for him. Like I think their like an item." Felka says knowingly flipping her wrist.

"Lovino?"

"Yeah. Like I totally know you have the hots for Gilbert." Felka says smirking slightly. Matthew turns a deep red, feeling as if he was on fire, so he quickly throws off his jacket showing Felka his outfit which is identical to hers.

"I-I-I-" Matthew starts not knowing what to say about the Gilbert thing, but Felka cuts him off noticing his outfit.

"OH MY GOD! I KNEW YOU WERE LIKE TOTALLY WEARING THE SAME JEANS LIKE AS ME! LIKE AND YOUR SHIRT YOU TOTALLY ARE LIKE TRANSGENDER LIKE ME ARENT..!" Felka starts blabbing off. Matthew looks down blushing and lightly taps Felka. Felka gets the hint and stops talking.

"O-o-o-oui. I-I-I-I-I'm t-t-t-t-transgender." Matthew tires saying it normally, but his voice fails him. Felka grabs Matthew's arms and starts jumping up and down on the bed with Matthew.

"OH MY GOD LIKE WHY DIDN'T YOU LIKE TELL ME! Get dressed we're like going somewhere totally awesome." Felka says with a giant smile on her face. Matthew smiles faintly and goes over to his closet to pull out his trunk. Felka and Matthew quickly get working on Mathew turning him into Maddie. Felka quickly touches up on her makeup and drags Maddie out the door.


At the Mall

Gilbert glanced at his phone for the umpteenth time since he got there 3 hours ago. 'Gott vere is she?' Gilbert thinks. 'Maybe she's running late? I'll just call Mattie.' Picking up his phone he calls Matthew.

Maddie and Felka were at the community center which held support groups of LGBT teens. Conveniently it had been trans* week. There Maddie saw a few kids she knew such as the Hungarian girl Elizabeta who was gender fluid. All the teens were playing a noisy game when Gilbert called.

"Bonjour!" Maddie said into phone covering one ear so she could hear Gilbert.

"Maddie stud ze awesome ze up." 'Shit' Maddie thinks.

"No she didn't. She told me to tell you that's she's busy." Maddie says without thinking.

"Vait how do you know her?"

"OH MY GOD! Maddie!" Felka's yells to Maddie.

"Vait vere are-" Gilbert starts.

"Sorry got to go." Maddie says quickly cutting Gilbert off, and hanging up the phone. Gilbert stares at his phone. So many questions swarm in Gilbert's head, and he was determined to get them answered.

Months went by and Matthew refused to answer any of Gilbert's questions about the first night he was at the LGBT teens support group, and as Maddie she completely avoid Gilbert. Felka and Maddie went to the support group everyday until she knew the Gilbert needed the truth.


A/N: Please give me more ideas for chapters I'm kinda running out. Hope you like this chapter. It's really short sorry.