(middle of 8th grade) The day started like every other getting reminded by my mom I look like her so I am her. I go to school dreading what's ahead lunch time rolls around and find a new face at the lunch table. She was new here and I was happy to see a new face but sorta kept to myself as always, but over time we became friends. Little did I know she would be the one person I could trust in this hell hole. She actually tried to include me in stuff and hangout with me out of school. It's now 9th grade and my mind has become more and more clouded plumiting into darkness. I was getting teased for my leg I was getting talked about behind my back I only had a small light at that hell. Inches away from breaking Thanksgiving night my mind snaps thanks to my family and I cut myself the only one who truly understood and tried helping me was the girl from 8th grade(named R). We kept each other sain through the chaos. We are still close to this day,and still the only one from that school who I can honestly say has had the biggest impact on my life while in hell. But then I decided to message a girl in the town I live in (different from hell) we'll call the town freedom, and the girl A. I wanted to talk to A because I was confused about alot of stuff and had a feeling A would know how to help. To my surprise A knew exactly how I was feeling and it turns out I'm Gender fluid. And I told my friend R and was super happy and supportive of me, and gave me the advice never stop questioning. But one day me and R hung out at her house outside of school. The entire time I felt like I had butterflies in my stomach and kept hugging her, at one point ended up laying on her, and I do have a boyfriend but we are sorta drifting. Also R kept me informed of what was going on who was saying what about me when my name got brought up. But now it's summer time we still are very close but soon it will be time for school and a new beginning for me but I'll keep her and the true people who I've meet and made friends with already close in my heart. It's time for the story to begin I'm Hope this is my story.
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Hi guys btw I'm going to write more once school starts and also I'm not going to tell full stories or all the stories of what's happening more of paraphrased and I'm not going to use the real people's names
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Going Through Life Being Different
Krótkie Opowiadaniait's about a kid trying to figure out a lot of stuff but their mind is a mess of family drama and having to switch from the fake act at their old school to breaking free of the mold when they are finally able to transfer out of their hell
