He sits across from me on the ground. I watch him knot parts of the rug. He must be bored out of his mind. I clutch his phone in one hand and set the empty pop can down on the ground. The song is ending. Another one starts up. The Rolling Stones. I go through three or four songs like this; watching Dan on the floor and sometimes picking at my nails.
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Transgender || phan (book 1)
FanfictionA boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.
