Moving in

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POV: Virgil
I get my things from my room and shove them in my car eager to leave "bye Veronica" my dad yells as I drive off. I cringe at the mention of my deadname but shrug it off . When I FINALLY get to school I plug in my headphones and blast mcr while finding my dorm. I walked in to see a small couch, a tiny kitchen, a TV set, and several rooms the room is quiet so I expect that I'm the first one here "lonely as usual" I whisper.( time skip 2 hours later) I was awoken by the door swinging open and a boy with a red hoodie carrying boxes barged in. I would have said hi but I realized I had slept in my binder so I ran to my room to wrestle it off. I finally got it off and threw on a baggy shirt and hoodie. I went out to the living room where the boy was and have to admit he is REALLY cute I hoped my pale foundation covered my blush as I said hi. "Hi" he said back as I tried not to have a gay panic attack. "Whats  your name I'm Roman" "V-Virgil" I stuttered   
No it's not a voice said in my head. I tried to ignore it as I walked back to my room to put up my pride flags ( trans and gay ones). Of course it was the exact moment Roman walked in my room and said "wanna share a room?" "Sure" I said oh God I said that I such a dumbass I thought. Roman then noticed the pride flags "are you gay to" he asked I nodded trying not to look anxious "and trans?" I nodded and really hoped I wore full coverage foundation today

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