What Alan didn't know is that his brother searched his room when he was bored. So, when Alan left for school that day, Adam stalked through his brother's room. He tore up the covers, making them look like it was messed up from this morning. After that, he moved to the wardrobe. Nothing was in either of the places, for he thought Alan was very boring.
However, when he got to the desk, Adam found nine letters. All of them were addressed to one person: Austin Carlile. Adam smirked devilishly, getting a terrible plan. He slipped on his jacket and some shoes. He grabbed a box, wrote Austin's address and his name on it. Adam shoved all the letters into it, and headed out the door with his bike.
Once he arrived at the house, he shoved the box into their mailbox, going home afterwards. He laid down in his own bed, smiling upon his decision. "Alan the trannie deserves it." He scoffed, sitting up to play videogames.
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Dear Austin, // Cashby
FanfictionIn which a transgender boy writes letters to his crush.
