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Changed. (A Trans David Au)

Changed. (A Trans David Au)

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Daisy had just started her new job at the summer camp called Camp Campbell. she decided to start this job because of her love of nature and she was sure that she was great with children because of her babysitting job she did a few years back. As her time there has passed by a few weeks.... She had started having weird feelings about herself as she looked into the mirror. She felt like she was in the wrong body and she questioned it every time she looked at herself, she wasn't sure what it was or why the feeling was there but she would find out soon enough. ( A nicer Daniel in this au! :D and yes. I'm including danvid because I'm obsessed. and I'm going to put a TW in any chapter that includes any implied SA, or Abuse because I'm an asshole guys, I am writing a story with it, and I'm sorry. 😞 hope you guys will enjoy it tho!) (This story is inspired off an rp I did with my bsf Ember → @og_camp_camp_fan//most of this has been made up but it was inspiration. So..)
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The idea of being sent to a 'straight camp' for the entire summer sounded absurd. Nothing about it made the slightest bit of sense to me. And it looked like any other summer camp; a bunch of uncomfortable-looking teenagers standing with one or both of their parents, people I assumed were in charge talking to them. My parents wouldn't let me say anything as they willingly handed over my information to the stranger in a blue shirt. They promised me I would thank them, told me I would be grateful once the summer was over. I never would have thought for a second that they would have been right, but it turns out, this was exactly what not only I needed, but what everyone involved needed. And I would thank my parents, had they known what they really signed me up for.

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