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Transphobia
mentions of yelling/parent fights❦
I gave it all to someone. Of course they knocked me down and ran.
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"YOU CAN'T JUST BE OK WITH THIS!"
"YOU CAN'T PICK WHAT THEY FEEL-"
"Dad...why are you yelling?"
"Oh my little champion, you need to go back to bed." a tall male whispered as he bent down, their long brown locks reaching over his eye.
"o-ok goodnight…"
The man watched as the young child turned and slowly walked, as he stood back up.
"Listen, Sally...If you can't accept YOUR own SON then you need to leave."
The smaller female froze staring like the person in front of her lost his mind.
"ARE YOU CRAZY!?" her voice rose to a high scream. She turned on her heels, grabbing a purse and opening the door.
"You TWO have ONE DAY to GET OUT!"
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There was crying echoing around the house as though it was empty even with the absence of one person. The little boy "sleeping" down the hall could only whimper under the covers while his father cried.
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Rushing around two boy's grabbed bags and items, toys and clothes. Running to get all they could packed. After an hour they had two large backpacks of necessities, and headed out the door.
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Q stood there staring at the same boy who dared one of his fiances to kiss him, telling him that they had gone on without him. While he was putting together the biggest suprise for them.
It's the same old story
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Carry you home
FanfictionNothing lasts forever. Maybe another try for both will work in their favor Inspired by "Carry you home" by Zara Larsson (part two of "kissing strangers")