This story follows Willy Graham, who has just moved to a new town where he quickly discovers is very conservative. Follow him through his journey of discovering his sexuality, bullying, assault, mental health and lastly love. Willy thinks he had himself all figured out till he met Morgan, now he has to do some serious thinking, will he discover the secrets beneath the surface? heres a lil paragraph for you to read from the book :) I sat in my oak wood desk sketching a flower on a piece of loose leaf, 5 minutes before class. I was one of the 6 students in the classroom. Poke poke I turned my head quickly, to see a brunette boy behind me. He was wearing a hat that read Bass Pro Shop, he wore a baby blue hurley shirt and his pants were a mystery to me. I blankly stared at his neutral toned face addressing every detail of it. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." The boy suggested sarcastically. I snapped out of my gaze realizing what had just happened. Why was this boy talking to me? I'm new, I'm a loser. "S-sorry, I uh- I'm Willy." I croaked back. Please don't hate me, my mind repeated. I lightly chattered my teeth waiting for his response. "I'm Morgan!" The boy smiled "where are you from?" I pulled at my short, fawn hair trying to process everything happening. --AUTHOR NOTES-- Hi hi I really wanted to write this story to show people what its really like to live in a conservative town, for minorities. To also show the struggles no matter how small lgbtq+ face. Anyways enjoy, sorry if its boring at first!