I had just moved to this school. My mother told me to be careful cause it was a former boys school and they started accepting girls the year before. I clasped and squeezed my hands nervously when I entered the classroom. When I finished my greeting I looked over my classmates. Everyone seems really nice and I hope to make many friends. The teacher showed me where to sit. There was a vacant chair at the back. I sat next to a boy. He grinned at me. I like his smile. 'No..., Yuuki, u can't,' I thought to myself and shook my head and looked away nervously.
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RomanceMeet me, a gay slut, or so everyone calls me! Meet my future boe and find out if we are made for each other or not. With me, being a cross-dresser, and him - being a typical homophobe, what will be - love or constant pain? A love that blooms from no...
