Hey~I may be a little gay

Hey~I may be a little gay

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Veronica Shea has been this way for three years. Why does she suddenly want to tell them? Because, my sweet, non-gay child, it's been killing her not telling them since day one. Why does she NOT want to tell them? Because everytime she tries to tell them she dies a little on the inside. (I know you can relate) Her family is the perfect, average, suburban family next door. The ones that always go to the high school football game on Friday night. The ones that have perfect....well, EVERYTHING!! And she's the embarrassment! Why did she have to be part of it?? Now she has to worry about the following three: 1: Ruining her family's perfect lives. 2: Being thrown out of her house. And 3: Keeping all of this inside of her intell she explodes with anxiety, fear, and depression... So, this is the story of Vi, a lesbian who is struggling to find her way and what makes her happy. But with help from her friends, Marco, Lena and Jen, she will fight the emotional rollercoaster of a lifetime and make her life, finally crystal-queer. AN: (okay so if your part of the LGBTQ community your probably going to relate a lot. But if your strait, your going to experience what it's like to be LGBTQ threw Veronica's eyes. But either way, I think my story will be something you all can relate to in someway and I hope you enjoy, bye-bye!)
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