My name is Felix and i'm a bisexual trans freak as most people would say. It kinda funny to be honest. In my opinion everyone has the right to be who they are. so when people come for me i just smile and go along with it. sometimes i give a smart ass come back. See i always say if everyone is different how can there be a normal. But i will tell you i dread the thought of going to school. There's just a fine line between not caring and being annoyed. Which always happens the kids at school always push me over the edge.
I wake up the the sound of my alarm beeping nonstop *bep bep bep*. I sit up in my bed grab my phone to stop it. I stand up and go to my bathroom and slip on a slim black band tee on the front was the red hot chili pepper logo. I put on my black skinny jeans that have pointless zippers going down the legs. I hear my mom calling me downstairs to eat breakfast. I walk down stairs and grabs my chocolate chip pancakes. As i walk out to get in my car as i hear my friend Alex running down the road he jumps in my car i look over with a slight smile. I've always kinda had a crush on him but i really don't know what i would do if he knew that.
When we arrived at the school the first thing i hear is sup queer. So that's one way to start the school year. When we enter the school i sit at the table with Alex and just stared at him while he tells me about some thing that happened to him. But i was too busy looking at his perfect jaw line and has dimples to notice. As i'm in the lost vortex of Alex some dush pulls my chair out from under me and says go to hell faggot. So i stormed out of the school and runs down the rode i was done.
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