"Peter, your grades are dropping, and your attendance is terrible!" Dad shouted at me.
"Do you blame me? Do you blame me for being beaten up for being myself? Do you blame me for my gender dysphoria? That's what you're saying isn't it?" I shouted back at him
"What? No, I'm not blam-"
"I'm going for a walk, I'll be back soon." I left the house, and took my phone, and started listening to my music.
'Hey Look Ma, I Made It' by Panic! At The Disco came on. This will make me feel more confident, and relaxed, y'know?
I started walking slightly perkier, and people glanced at me strangely as I strolled down the high street.
The chorus came on, and I almost started dancing. What a song!
I'm so sassy, and I look so good now! I mean, I'll never look as good as Brendon, but I still look fabulous! I thought as I kept walking.
I realized how far I'd walked, and turned around.
As I walked back into my house, the song ended, and I turned my music off.
"Peter. You're back." Dad was standing by the door, looking kind of angry.
"Yes, dad, I'm back! And I feel confident for once!"
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A collection of trans Peter Parker oneshots
Fanfictionmy own collection of trans Peter Parker (probably superfamily) oneshots 41.4K reads (30 August/août 2019)