Chapter 1

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hey, future me here. I just wanna tell you that I know Trevor is gay. I also understand that this story is literal garbage for the longest time. It actually becomes not toooo terrible, I promise. Also it moves really fast, sry bout that but enjoy my little tree story i put a lot of my time into it (well over a year, my writing style changed drastically over that year as well and i became less trash and more skilled at what i was doing) i also was 13 and not very smart when i wrote this so it's incredibly unrealistic and really basic LOL

update pt 2020: it's been 5 yrs since i wrote this (ew i know) annnd trev just came out as trans which i support 100000000% !!! bc of the mems i will be leaving this story up but just know that when i wrote this trevi was not out as gay or trans soooo that's why it is the way it is!! i mean absolutely no disrespect with the use of he/him pronouns it just izzzz what it izzz also i'm still aware that this story is trash lol but enjoy xoxo luv y'all 💞

*BREES POV*

My name's Breana Taylor Smith. But call me Bree, please don't even think about calling me breana. I hate it. Im 16 and live alone with my great father.

Just kidding. He's an asshole. My mom died when I was about to turn 12 and he's abused me since.

I have a sister who moved out when I was 12. Her names Kate and she's cool.

I also cut.

Yeah, Yeah I've heard it all. "You're too good for this", "you're not worth the pain" but the thing is I am. I'm ugly. I'm a slut. I've been told before.

I'm obsessed with this collab channel called o2l.

Trevor is my favorite. He makes me so happy. You could say I love him. The sad thing is that I'm never meeting him as long as I live with my dad.

Tonight I'm getting out of this hell hole.

I've worked at Starbucks since I turned 16 and I've gotten enough money to move in with Kate.

She knows how awful he is. That's why she moved. She said she would have taken me with her but she was also trying to get away asap.

Its 11:30 and the bitch is asleep.

I grab my penny board that I also had to pay for and Skate to the airport not bothering to grab clothes because I have like 3 shirts and maybe 4 pairs of shorts.

I get through security and board the plane.

No more bruises for me!

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