Went to the bank yesterday to get something fixed. I sat down and it said I was the third in line to be called. My mom was there with me and we waited. I heard my name so I stood up and started walking towards the lady until my mom stopped me and said what are you doing. The lady looked at me and said your not Bryce? I wanted to say yes so bad but I said no and that I was sorry. I think it made my mom mad but oh well
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The struggle of being apart of the LGBTQIA+ community
RandomYou don't physically beat me, but you do it mentally and it hurts just as much
