2. Eric...I guess

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I walked off of my cemented driveway into the street. I looked around and thought about what I was going to do, its not like I have any friend's houses to go to, and even if I did I doubt I'd have enough confidence to ask.
I take out my phone and hold down the home button.
"Siri, find the nearest coffee shop."
"I'm sorry, I didn't quite get that."
"Of course you fucking didn't."
I opened my browser and manually typed it in.
The Donut Hole 1.2 miles away.
"Here we go...."
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After a few billion years, I entered the door to the small donut shop. A cheesy jukebox sing was playing lightly through the speakers and there was small group of people on the far left side. I walked towards the restroom.
Male
Female
Maybe one day.... I thought.
I opened up the door to the males bathroom and headed straight towards the stall.
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Flushhhhhh
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I walked out of the bathroom and nervously walked towards the counter. I pulled out my bundle of money that I had always kept for "just in case" moments like this.
"I'll take one glazed donut and a French vanilla iced coffee"
"Coming right up sir."
Sir.
Ya'know, I have a say in this world. Its bad enough my own mother kicked me out.
"Oh, sorry but it's mam." I said anxiously.
"Oh, sorry about that mam." She said back.
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I grabbed my iced coffee and my donut and sat at a booth, a few seats from that group.
I usually don't see people with their appearance. One person had stretched lobes with a peace symbol on them and a spiky blue undercut for their haircut, a few piercings and some glasses. The other person had long brown hair and a small figure. And the other person had short brown hair and a semi-masculine form, you could tell they were trying to have a masculine sense of fashion, they were more than likely trans.
I slowly ate my donut while scrolling through Instagram, yes I know, just got kicked from my own house at the age of 16 and I'm eating a donut and posting on social media. But I did feel really upset, it was just overlooked by confusion.
Why did my mom kick me out?
What's so wrong with being my self?
How could she disown me so quickly?
Where am I supposed to go?!
And that's when, the small drop of eater began to crawl down my red cheeks. And before you knew it, a wattfall of salty tears was pouring down my face and I had my head down in my sleeve.
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"Hey, you okay?" Said someone, poking my forearm.
"I'm *sniffle* fine...I guess." I said.
"No you aren't. Tell me what's wrong." They said.
I looked up, it's the person with the blue hair (that's how I chose to characterize them okay?
They sat down across from me.
"Hi, I'm Skye."
"I'm...Erin, I guess." I said nervously.
"Here, youre lipstick is smudged." They said, handing me a napkin.
"Thanks."
"So what's wrong?" They said in a caring voice.
"Well if you must know, I came out as transgender to my mom and she didn't take it so well....she...kicked me out." I said.
"Oh my gosh....how rude....ya'know the same thing happened to me when I told my mom I was lesbian."
"Oh, really?" I said, suprised that I met someone with such a similarity.
"Hey, Adam, Lauren, get your asses over here!" Skye screamed across the shop.
"Do you have to scream so loud?" I asked.
"I do with these two idiots." She said.
"HEY!" Said the short haired person.
"I mean umm, heyy" they said, in a lower voice.
They quickly sat down in the seat across from me and the person,who Im assuming is Lauren, sat beside me.
"So, Lauren, Adam, This is Erin-sorta." Skye said.
"Oh hey, I'm Adam! Hella gay, all the way baebae!" Adam said.
Lauren hit Adam on the shoulder.
"Never use that phrase again please. For the same of brain fundamentals." Lauren said.
"Fine..."
"So basically, Erin was kicked out by his mom for being trans." Said Skye.
"Ayyyy just like us." Said Adam.
"Sad but true" lauren said.
"So how about we introduce ourselves? With out stupid catchphrases...*cough*....Adam." Said skye.
"Oh well I'm Lauren, I'm 17 and I cane out to my mom ad biromantic asexual 5 months ago and when I came home from school all my shit was packed and ready to go."
"I'm Adam, I'm 15, and I came out transgender to my dad and he locked me outside and I've never been back inside."
"I'm skye, I'm 18, and I came out ad lesbian, butch preferably, and my mom and dad took me shopping and on our way to checkout they ran to their car and left me."
"Oh....wow..." I said.
"How about you introduce yourself?" Lauren suggested.
"Well....I'm Erin, I probably need a different name to be honest haha, but umm...I came out as trans to my mom about 1 and a half hours ago and she kicked me out." I said.
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"Oh....OH I KNOW, YOU COULD STAY WITH US, IF YOU LIKE DONT HAVE ANYWHERE ELSE TO GO!" Adam said, jumping up from where he was seated.

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I hate how the story goes from transition to transition super fast. I need more detail, but the first few chapters are just fillers.

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