My name is Avery, I grew up in a big house with both my mom and dad, I'm lucky right?
I guess you would say that, but both my parents are homophobic and well....im not straight. I'm not the perfect daughter they hoped for, they don't know and I will never tell them as long as i'm under their roof.
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I groan as I hear my alarm clock signalling that it is indeed a new day, I roll over and lift the covers off myself. Thinking about a cup of coffee helps me get through my morning routine, and in no time I am bounding down the stairs in a pair of mom jeans and my favourite blue sweater and vans. I gather my long brunette hair to tie it in a pony tale, but on second thought I leave it down. Its chilly today anyway. Making that cup of coffee I promised myself, I think about the day ahead. Another day at the hellhole called high school, another day of being not myself. Well at least I have my wonderful parents to wish me a good day I think, and look around at the empty kitchen. I finish my coffee setting it down and grab my backpack and cell phone off the counter.
Hopefully the day will be over before I know it I think, knowing it won't
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Storie d'amoreAvery has homophobic parents and isn't straight.... She has a secret crush on her best friend of 7 years and is afraid of what would happen is anyone found out. So she tells no one, until the new boy comes along. Adam is the new boy at school and ev...
