"Shh. It's okay now. I've got you Adrian. They can't control you anymore," she comforted. She was so easy to talk to. By she I mean my best friend. My first friend. Morgan Little. My neighbour. She was so amazing and beautiful. She moved into the apartment next to mine about two years before I did.
At the moment I was having a mental breakdown and I couldn't control it this time. We were just chatting and we got to the topic of family and I lost it. I told her everything. My family's abuse. My gender identity. My depression. My anxiety. I told her. And she loved me for it. She comforted me. She cuddled me. She loves me. She told me.
My name is Adrian Gray and this time, this story is told from everyone's perspective. From a boy's, to a girl's, and to their's
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The Story Of Adrian Gray
RomanceIt's my time to come out and tell my story. My name is Adrian Gray. I was abused, bullied, and almost killed myself four times. I ran away and left my old life behind. Now it's going to be alright. That's what she told me anyway and I believe her be...
