Just. Breathe.

Hello, My Name Is Tyler.

"Hello, my name is Tyler. But I prefer Ty, as it is more gender neutral." The boy breathed deeply, the air flowing in and out of his lungs. His eyes slowly glanced around the room, scanning the people around him. "I'm seventeen, I struggle with my sexuality, my gender, and an ass load of things that I don't really care to name. Over all, I don't know who the hell I am."

He glanced around the room again, waiting for the girl next to him to speak.

"Hi, my name is Dani. I'm sixteen, I'm bisexual, depressed, and I have severe anxiety." She was probably one of the most beautiful girls Ty had ever seen. She had thick, waist length, wavy black hair and peach bangs that slightly kissed the top of her light green eyes. He also noticed she wasn't wearing any make up. Her body was small, he guessed around 5'2". She was wearing a MCR t-shirt with an unzipped black, slightly over sized hoodie, white ripped jeans, and black vans with checkered laces.

The introductions carried on around the room, as it came to the young boy, thirteen, to the boy on Tyler's right. Although Tyler payed no attention to the others, only to the girl on his left. She turned her head, noticing the shaggy haired boy was staring at her and smiled a little, before pulling down her sleeves to cover her fingers and sitting up in her chair. He suddenly became self conscious, running his hand through his thick, fluffy chocolate brown hair. He was wearing his back hoodie, black skinny jeans, grey vans, and a white beanie. She turned her head away, looking at the sponsor of the support group. Tyler did the same.

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After the group finished, he walked outside the building. Tyler sighed again, closing his eyes, sliding his headphones in, which were blasting Troye Sivan, and leaned against the wall of the structure. He tilted his head back against the stone and slid down the wall. After around twenty minutes, he felt something move beside him. Opening one of his eyes, he saw the girl from group, Dani, sitting on the ground next to him. Hesitantly pulling out his headphones and putting them in his pocket, he turned his head and opened both his eyes.

"You have amber eyes." She said, her own looking up into his.

"Yeah." He replied quietly, unsure of what the say.

She didn't say anything else, just turned and leaned back against the wall, putting her own earphones in and playing her music. She had her knees pulled up to her body, closing her eyes. After a couple of minutes, so did Tyler, noticing that she was slightly tapping her foot to the music. Her mom came to pick her up after a little while, and without saying another word, she got up, got in the car, and left. And he watched her go till she was out of sight.