My Baby Boy || reddie

My Baby Boy || reddie

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Eddie's mom got a divorce with his abusive dad, so Eddie moves into a new apartment with his mom in Derry, Maine. His neighbors above them are very noisy, they would laugh a lot and they would run around and jump a lot. Eddie just assumed that there were parents with a lot of little kids and the parents couldn't handle all of them. but one day on his way outside to walk to school, he saw a group of kids his age come out of the noisy apartment. he looked at one of them and thought he was beautiful but then he thought, y'know what just read the damn story haha. I hope you guys like it, its my first story ever sooooo lets just see how this goes...
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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