"she's not that pretty."

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I sat in the back seat of my mom's car as she drove me to cordelia's house to get my stuff. I still felt dazed, even after a week after waking up.

"misty?" my mom turned down the radio and I could see her eyes burning into me through the mirror. "are you still...ya'know? a lesbian?"

"no."

of course I still am. but making her mad won't do anything. just going to keep my mouth shut. not date anyone. maybe even tell her I have some boy crushes to make it believable.

"good. you know I love you, but I won't have you be a faggot." we're getting close to cordelia's house, "I guess spending time with that girl turned you back to normal. she's not that pretty, I understand how that can turn someone."

"mom."

oh look a pic of my son driving so proud <333 I love robin Gay bless him

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