The day started off terribly, i woke up, my perfect brushed brunette and beautiful hair, perky long and eyelashes.
I stared in mirror and looked at my perfect brown eyes, wishing I could gouge them out because I want gojo blue eyes instead of my perfectly 20/20 vision.
I grunted walking to my wardrobe, admiring all of my perfect, barbie like, pink clothing but instead of picking out my girly, clean clothing, I chose the same ripped, molded red and black sweater I always wear. I check my clock and realize..
..it's 9:11!
I'm late for school!!
I run down the stairs, nearly concussing myself on the nearest railing as I bolted down the stairs, my arms swinging back and fourth.
I ended up in the kitchen, as soon as my hand hovered over the toaster and toast suddenly popped out, I immediately inhaled the slice of crisped bread and ran out with my black, emo themed Wednesday Adams backpack.
My mom, ew, stopped me as I was about to leave, giving me a hug before speaking warmly
"I love you Aally, have an amazing day sweetheart"
I violently shoved this woman away from me, she would never understand my TRUE pain.. I am NOT Aally... I am Teevee.
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"my gangy boo.."
Storie d'amorea truly heartbreaking trans love story about a small fragile pasty skinned trans male and a gang member who might not be able to identify his own race, the two of them slowly making their way in life together
