"fuck you bitch! i asked for a girl! all i wanted was a girl! and you had to go make me a fucking son! he is useless! he is never going to be important in this fucking world!"
"please! josh, you don't have to do this!"
"then what am i supposed to do? live with you? a fucking slut who now has made me have to look after a little shit for a son? i hate you! and i hate him!"
"p-please!"
bang.
bang.
it was nearly midnight when the police came to their house. they found josh drunk, hunched over his wife's dead body. he was charged for her murder. they also found a seven year-old boy curled under the sheets in his room, tears stained his face.
that boy's name was chris kendall.
chris went to live with his grandmother after the incident. she couldn't bare to look at him. everyone blamed chris for what happened. chris even blamed himself.
chris's grandmother died of a heart attack exactly a year after his mother's death.
after his grandmother's death chris went to live in a foster home. none of his other relatives would take him in, they decided he would just bring bad luck wherever he went. nobody knew how many times chris wished he was a girl. even chris had stopped counting.
and when he was fifteen, he discovered becca.
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becca; pj.l, c.k
Fanfictionchris seems like a normal bisexual sixteen year-old boy. but he's not. on tumblr he goes by the name 'becca'. becca is a straight sixteen year-old girl that loves poetry. then chris meets a cute straight boy called pj. as becca. and things get diffi...
