It was the next day and I told myself that it's hard but I do have to talk to my mom again at some point so I thought it was the day I didn't know a lot so I couldn't know what she will say..... so I guess I do have to ask her so I got up from my bunk bed and ran to Lillians mom and i asked if she could drive me she obviously wanted to so she got Lillian in the car by dragging her LITERALLY out of bed she's 17 how did she- whatever it didn't matter she stopped at Tim Hortons and ordered a special bagel it was a sesame seed bagel lightly toasted butter and 2 little jam packets she also ordered 2 medium iced coffees for me and Lillian they payed and we drank our drinks until we were at my old home my real home.
I guess this should be okay it's just my mom what could go wrong...
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Oh no the lights were mostly off and I saw many bottles of alcohol and lots of red solo cupsThen I saw her she was definitely drunk and not dressed how she normally was I walked up towards her and I just said that it wasn't okay at all to be homophobic or kick your kid out for being trans she said "okay. Want some alcohol" IM 17 ITS BOT OKAY TILL 18!!!
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I stormed out knowing that it wasn't a good time to live there but at least we talked so I jumped in the car and said good terms but not living there like ever.They seemed good with it so I felt happy everything was back to normal but normal was not normal cause it's life it's just better

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The hard days of Anne Stewart
Ngẫu nhiênSad story about a little kid who is trans there parents sadly are divorced and the mother doesn't support her and the dad supports but doesn't have enough room in the house what will she do?