Mystery person.

save me from myself.

*Spencer's pov*

I walked home. school was fairly close to my house so I could easily walk back.

my mom was home early from work, sitting on the front porch.
shit.

I tried to run past her to avoid whatever she had to say to me.
"Stephanie Danae. you get back here right now to have a little chat with me." she said sternly.

"what." I said fixing my hair.
"what is this I hear about you getting in trouble over a stupid name that's not even yours?" she said rudely.

"you know what mom? I don't care what you have to fucking think. I am a boy no matter what you say. you don't know how I feel on the inside." I said angrily.

"excuse me Stephanie?" she said. "go to your room. I don't wanna look at a disgusting sinner." she said.

I started crying and ran upstairs.
I grabbed my bag and put some clothes and stuff that I needed and jumped out my window. I'm getting out of here.