I don't bother telling my mom about the party. Knowing her, she would physically cut out my extentions and have me wear something "manly". All that shit clothing is buried in my closet. Oh and then she would MAKE me go so I can "make more friends." I guess I consider Dan a friend. He's someone to listen to . The things he says actually make some sense compared to what other people in my school have to say.
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Transgender || phan (book 1)
FanfictionA boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.
