Ugly
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Avery, a boy who was mistaken for a girl at birth polite, quiet, and yet, ugly. He had bags under his eyes and his hair was dry and messy. His face pale and his shirts were raggity and old hand-me-downs. That was until he met Ivy, a 'pretty' boy who was popular to all. In an attempt to become the most successful, ugliest boy in the school, Avery gets close to Ivy. He finds himself not understanding his feelings, confused and worried. Will he figure out who he is? Will he accept who he is?
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