Dear Austin,
It hurts whenever your friends call me names. It hurts when you stand there and watch. At least you don't join them. It hurts when they beat up. Why are you friends with such horrible kids?
Maybe you don't realize the fact that they pick on me. Maybe you think they're joking.. Like they do with themselves. If you're wondering why I know so much about them... Ask them. I-I don't feel comfortable writing it; it makes it real.
Sincerely,
Alan Ashby
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A/N: pay attention to bold words, remember them if you can. they are very vital to the storyline ~Bear
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Dear Austin, // Cashby
FanficIn which a transgender boy writes letters to his crush.
