Dear Journal,
Okay, so my therapist gave me this journal and told me to write in it. What am I supposed to write about? Ummm.... Ok so, my name is Thomas, I'm 16 years old, and I start school at Glade High tomorrow. I live with my mom and my twin sister Theresa. My parents got a divorce not to long ago. My little brother, Chuck, died in a car accident a year ago. And I'm bisexual. That's all there really is to know about me.
-Thomas
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Dear Journal,
I'm Newt, I'm 16, I'm gay, I've been medically diagnosed with depression, and I've tried to kill myself twice. I've been in a relationship with my boyfriend, Gally, for almost a year now. He's cheated on me twice, that I know of, and I don't know if I love him anymore... The spark is gone and it feels like he doesn't even like me anymore. Oh well, that's my problem. I hope my therapist gets satisfaction from reading this. (Sarcasm)
-Newt
Heyyyyyyy it's me!! So this is my first actual story on here, this IS A NEWTMAS fanfic. Please don't stop reading cause of Newt and Gally. (I know it's a weird ship, it randomly came to me). I want to thank TokkiWrites and Lee-Minji for inspiring me with their stories to actually write down an idea. (Go check them out, they're great)
Thanks for reading! (I swear I'll update this one, most likely Tuesdays, maybe some Fridays)
-Lexi💜
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We Accept The Love We Think We Deserve
Fanfiction"Why do nice people choose the wrong people to date?" "Are we talking about anyone specific?" Thomas nods. "Well... We accept the love we think we deserve." "Can we make them know they deserve more?" "We can try." **** Newt is in an abusive relation...
