!!Currently Editing/Fixing Chapter!! Dallon: "could you use she/her pronouns?" Him: "Why? You're a boy." Dallon just wants people to use her correct pronouns. He doesn't understand. Warning: mentions of cutting depressing thoughts mentions of transphobia and homophoia

"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?" "Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation. "T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren." "Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon." *Completed*