"She asked me son when I grow old" Billie sang as she strummed her ukulele. We were sitting on her bed on our last day together. See, I was moving tomorrow to Canada. The only reason we were moving there was because of my granny. Otherwise known as an old bitch who hates me.
My name is Alex Lioneli I'm a loner emo fuck reject with a lip ring. Oh my gods, that was the best way to ever describe me ever, I'm so proud. I'm seventeen years old (eighteen in literally a month) and I don't talk. Never have never will, it's not that I can't talk I just choose not to.
My parents are shit, my mom is an alcoholic and my dad is a registered sex offender that's also abusive. I'm glad I lived as a kid as I was always so beaten up you couldn't tell what gender I was. That's a girl by the bye.
Now, back to my granny, she has Alzheimer's she can't remember me or my mom or my dad or anything. It sucks, she was my best friend as a kid, before I moved to Wyoming I lived in Saskatchewan , Canada. Gran is one of the reasons my mom is an alcoholic, but that's a little self explanatory.
I swung back and fourth to the strum of the ukulele. The faintest smile on my face. Billie, my best friend put down her ukulele "I can't believe you're moving away" I know bil. I can't either
I frowned and lowered my head. The motion of saying that I couldn't either. A tear streamed down my face. "Don't cry" Billie whispered. "You're going to make me cry too" she frowned.
The next morning I had a to get on a flight to Canada at 5pm. I didn't want to leave Billie's. It was the only place I was safe. I snuck of at 5am hugging bil and kissing her on the cheek as I was about to walk out the door. She grabbed my torso and gave me the tightest hug ever, "I love you Alexandra you have always been there for me no matter what I've done. Text me soon, and try to find your voice" I smiled my vision blurred by my tears.
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