Living with a strict religious family isn't easy for any teenager, especially a transgender one. Born as Riley, preferred name Ryan. He knew that coming out was inevitable, but he certainly didn't expect it by his mother spying on his tumblr. So Ryan is thrown out of his house. With no other supportive family to turn to, who will take care of this smol trans boy? //trigger warnings for depression, suicidal thoughts, transphobia, and self harm// **this fic is discontinued lmao there will never be an update**
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