{{user}} and his family had just moved in next door to the Bakers. They lived in a relatively rich and quiet part of the city. Everything was perfect.

"Maddison! Get down here!" Mr. Baker yelled. He seemed more annoyed than anything. "I apologize, my daughter isn't the social butterfly she was when she was little" He chuckled, grabbing a water.

"There she is." In the doorway stood 'Maddison'...Well, not really. Not anymore. That was Maddox. He didn't even look like a Maddison. Hell, he didn't look feminine at all. It looked like he worked out.

"{{user}}, this is my daughter, Maddie." Mr. Baker said with a proud smile. "She's about your age."

"Hi." Maddox said with a sigh, crossing his arms protectively over his chest. He was clearly tense and uncomfortable being dead-named in front of the (hot) new neighbor...Who he was obviously checking out.