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"Gina, come down here! Franks here to take you to school!" My mom yelled through my door. I cringed at her using my birth name.

"Its Gerard!" I yelled back. My mom still used she/her pronouns and my birth name. She always introduces me as her daughter.

I smiled, remembering that Frank was waiting for me. I shook my head, he probably doesnt like me. I knew he was gay but im not a real boy...

I started doubting myself and everything again. I heard the basement stairs squeak and turned my head to see Frank standing by my dresser.

"You okay?" Frank asked, i lied and nodded.

"I heard your mom," he explained, shoving his hand in his pocket. I nodded again.

"Youre a boy, Gerard," he assured me, pulling me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around him and let out a sob.

"Im scared to go to a new school Frank, they'll think im a girl," i admitted, letting go of him.

"I'm scared, ive never been to a public school, ive been homeschooled all through highschool!" I started panicking and pacing around my room.

"Gerard, calm down, most of your classes are with me, you'll be fine," Frank assured me, beginning to walk upstairs.

"And you dont wanna be late on your first day, do you?" He reminded me, pointing at my clock. I grabbed my bag and rushed upstairs.

"Thank you for taking her to school today, Frank!" My mom acknowledged him.

"Him," Frank blurted out before we walked outside.

"Thanks," i smiled, we began to walk towards hell.

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