Today is the day. I'm going to New Hills Institution to conduct my experiment. NHI is a place where young kids are sent to get 'help' for being a part of the LGBT community. I happen to be a part of this community and as a youtuber, I feel as though it is my duty to see if this place is even worth all of these rich people's money.
Now obviously, I don't believe it'll work for the kids. You are who you are and some crazy homophobes aren't gonna change that at all.
However, for my fans, I shall do this. I shall allow myself to be forced to do whatever they force me to do for a months time. This should really be interesting...
I mean think about it. They're gonna put a hex on me or something. They're gonna teach me bible lessons every single minute of every single day. They're gonna feed me some crazy juice concoction and I'm gonna magically be cured of my gayness! Right...that'll totally happen....
And if anything suspicious is going on in this totally crazy institution, well I will just have to report it I suppose. I mean, it is what I do best. I report criminalistic activity to the Feds. Ok...no. Back to reality- I do stupid challenges with my friends. Wanna see how many marshmallows I can fit inside of my mouth? Do ya? Do ya?
It's a lot. Lemme tell you.
I pulled up in my brand new car to this large brick and cobblestone building. Creepy. I grab my luggage and put on my secret camera glasses, and I'm off to the front desk registry.
There's a lady with brown hair pulled back into a tight bun. She's currently on the phone so I wait patiently in front of her...or maybe not so patiently.
I tap my fingers on the desk and check my watch about every five seconds. Barbara (the receptionist lady) sees me and continues to get more and more annoyed. What I do best ladies and gents.
She hangs up and glares at me. Yay she likes me!
"Can I help you?"
"May." I correct.
"Excuse me?" She asks, clearly annoyed.
"You said can I help you. The appropriate thing to say would be may I." I tell her and smile widely.
"Right right..." Barbara says, unamused. Good. I wait patiently for her to help me. "So who are you and what are you here for?"
I hand her my application and she inspects it. "Right okay, miss Anna Whitman, you'll be in room 203 in strawberry hall." She tells me.
I nod, take the map out of her hands, and head down to room 203 like she says. I go down the correct hallway and find my room. There's a guy in there with darkish hair and a few bruises. Wow what's he been a through? Guess I'll find out soon enough.
"Sup roomy!" I say and plop into my bed. He just looks up and waves, seemingly preoccupied with a notebook.
"How are you doing?" I ask a little excitedly and he just mumbles down thing like 'fine'. He must have some real issues. Poor guy.
I decided to give him some time to rest so I made my bed and got ready. I then lied down and just twiddled my thumbs. We weren't allowed to bring our phones which basically has my whole following. I mean my fans know I'll be gone for a while and that's great but it's gonna be so hard not posting any daily videos ya know?
With that I fell asleep.
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Chasing Rainbows (COMPLETED)(Gay/Lesbian/Transgender)
Teen FictionFour kids meet in a secret institution, where you are expected to 'pray away the gay'. However, a deep and unexpected friendship forms here.