Soon Monday came again, I looked through my closet and couldn't find anything comfortable, well for me. I wanted something more... guy-ish. I finally got out a blue hoodie, a random shirt, and black skinny jeans. I looked in the mirror and smiled, knowing my boobs were small and you couldn't see them made me feel better. I straightened my hair, skipped the makeup, the only makeup I put on was base to hide my slight acne.
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This isn't who I am ➸ Phan Book 1
Fanfiction17 year-old teenager Fiona Lester is struggling with who she is as a person, her gender, and her sexuality. She doesn't know what to do with herself since she is so confused. She can't talk to her parents about this since they'll freak out and try t...
