I strip off all my clothes inhumanly fast
I try to not look at my body
I get into my pajamas just as quickly
Once dressed, I wander to the spare bedroom where James and I are sleeping
Marie insisted on sleeping on the floor next to the bed
We weren't going to be able to make her move once she sat down
She sat down
We pushed and pulled her
She didn't move an inch
"Well, there goes my nonexistent self confidence"
I snort
"You boys better not do anything while I'm gone...
I'm going to go downstairs, use the bathroom, say goodnight to my parents, grab a snack, get my pajamas on, and come back"
"Okay!!" We say in unison
As soon as she leaves, James kisses me
I deepen the kiss, fighting for dominance
I wrap my arms around his neck and stand ion my toes, seeing as he is a few inches taller than me
He pulls me over to the bed and lays me down, our lips still connected
Our lips only part for a second for James to strip me of my shirt
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A Boy in Pink
PoetryA trans boy is depressed He hates himself, and others around him Life apparently hates him too A pansexual demigirl is also depressed For different reasons She has been thrown out of her house because she is queer And now we have our little genderfl...