I run through the halls of my crappy highschool. Thankfully I'm small so I can hide easily. My name is Blake. A transgender, gay male. These homophobic teens are chasing me, just because of im a transgender, gay guy. My parents left me, so I live on my own. I guess life is fair, right. This is my everyday routine: wake up, take
Testosterone, eat, shower, and walk to hell and deal with all of the homophobes. Its ok because roday is Wednesday, the day I get to cope with all of this. I hear a slam of a fist onto locker near by. "Lets go, We'll get him or should I say HER tomorrow." The red headed troll said. I quickly run down the hall way and turn left out the front doors.
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Save Me
Teen FictionBlood falls to the floor A bloody wrist drops into the sink A brust of a door Save me from me please Can anyone save me
