•james dickinson•
it's like I don't exist
maybe I shouldn'tall I hear in the hallways are whispers when I walk past
all I see is people imitating me
all I get is made fun of for being myself
but one boy, grayson dolan, he doesn't make fun of me
even though his friends, his brother, doeshe tells them to stop
but he never asked
if I was okay
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Fanfictioni adore you [potential mentions of self-harm, mental illnesses, and homophobic behaviour] Highest rank - #9 in krotty #6 in spookyboys #56 in shanedawson #76 in jayson #170 in shyland Started - November 17th, 2018 Completed -