"Spencer?" I said confused.
they stood there, starring at me weirdly.
"talk to me please. tell me what's on your mind." I said.
Spencer took out a notepad and wrote a message and handed it to me.
'we can talk, but not here.'
they grabbed my hand and we snook outside to talk.
we sat down on the grass.
they nervously looked at me and began to speak was on their mind.
"l-listen Al-lex, I am-m a b-boy." they said stuttering.
"I a-am Spencer. H-he/ H-him pronouns. I was born inside the w-wrong b-body." he said tearing up.
"I understand you Spencer, completely." I said.
" I am genderless. I do not believe in gender. I believe in doing whatever I please. I can wear suits and flower crowns with pink converse. gender is a social construct. I don't believe in it. I am Alex. Alexandria does not exist." I said comforting him.
"I'm glad someone understands. my mom said I was born a girl and 'God' made me perfect in his image which is a girl." he said.
"I understand spence. I understand you perfectly." I said smiling sorta.
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Mystery person.
RomanceSpencer was nothing ,but that person that always sat in class and never said a thing. It takes that one person to ruin it all.
