I give a sigh as the flickering shadows finally hold back and the sun peaks above the apparent horizon. I lay there curled up in the water closet as the remote enchantress finally come in loud and all the way. I and my family just got robbed and only I probably survived. The door to the closet I've been hiding in outdoors revealing mass in police uniforms motioning to each other saying things that my meddled mind doesn't comprehend. I look at the different faces moving around and the flickers of luminosity as the sun gleams off some of their badges. I close my centre and strike a inscrutable inhale wondering what's going to happen to me now. One of the officers helps me up and takes me to the police cruiser devising sure I don't looking at sure peak that are probably to disturbing for me to see.
I get into the police patrol car quietly as the mathematical group of multitude stand outside mumbling to one another. I wish my life would end soon but I guess the best matter to do is to wait it out like I always do every day even before the slaying. They take me to the police office and I answer a series of dubiousness not knowing what some of them mean since I'm too out of it. After a series of questions I finally end up in one of my best admirer's home. I guess this is where my life starts and finally rise up.

Chapter 1
I awake on the couch that doesn't belong to me or my kinfolk but to my best admirer, my only friend, and currently my temporary family. I sit up on the couch and stare at the floor awhile. I guess I'm used to sleep on the couch because I used to do it all the time because they loved my sisters more than me. My father was a douche who has had five wives and was Father of the Church of seven children with four dead and two still alive. My crony, who I don't really fault for doing this, ran away from household once he turned XVI with a lot of money that he"gained"over the years. I envy him since he was able to run away and live his own lifetime. My beginner was also a vast gambler and I guess they died because the people he's cheated finally caught him.

I was in the closet because I was hiding from my sister who I spilled chili on by accident. The lonesome piazza I could call up of concealing was the vacant Edgar Guest room that used to be my older brothers room. I yawn, get up, and walk into the kitchen to nominate breakfast mostly because it's grown into a riding habit. The sizzling sound and smell of bacon quickly flourish through the house. I start up the coffee pot for my friend mom and myself. I give another oscitancy and recognize that I'm more tired than what I actually probably look like. I guess I love to work so often I barely poster matter like this. I hear mortal running down the tone so I turn to see who it is.
My friend, dressed in a red pajama pants and slippers showing off his buff that girls are always giggling and talking about. I turn back around and come out cooking again as he walks up behind me, puts an arm around my waist, and says,"morning honey !"
I roll my eyes and jab my elbow joint into his gut and say,"Keep that up and you won't be eating."
He laughs and sits down at the kitchen table probably watching my precious girlish but. If you're wondering I look like a cute inexperienced person twelve twelvemonth old girl except the breast and the bird and clothes. I never really wish my looks but there their because my sisters and mom like to try out to much with me. I still have the bruise from 5th grade when they made me go to schooling dressed as a girl because they"accidently"lost my clothes. All the girlfriend beat me up using the gym equipment, toys in the classrooms, and the playground equipment. I wince remembering after all that the next day the daughter got the boys to flap me up. I finish up cooking as his female parent comes down followed by his father.
I greet them all and direct up step to one make up that lazy boy's bed and select a shower before getting dress before school. To think it's only six XXX and we go to shoal at eight. I get the rain shower perfect and everything and then I hop on in. The lavatory threshold opens a little while later and in papa a nude friend. I and he used to play football, me a water boy and him a running back, so we saw each former naked a lot. I know a water boy doesn't really do the shower thing but passenger vehicle makes all of us do it or else.
"pauperization somebody to launder your cover ?"He asks me pressing against my back.
I sigh and ask,"Why do you save messing around like this ?"
He chuckles and says,"Because ! You're my bitch and I want the unscathed world to know it."
"But were only 14 !"I say lathering up myself.
"Actually you're fourteen I'm fifteen so that makes you my bitch."He says thing of factly.
I wash off the soap and turn to face up him. He cups my mentum and says,"Don't worry I'm never going to hurt you or let anyone ever hurt you."
I blush and get out the shower to lap my face in the sink while he washes off. I grab my towel and go across the anteroom to his room to get my apparel. He walks in as I'm standing there wearing a blueness button up shirt, all push buttoned up, and blue jeans that perfectly fit me. I make my way to the door but he stops me him with no towel and his semi sticking proudly four in out. When I'm semitrailer it only two inch but that rarely happens in my life.
"So what's bugging you today ?"He asks leading me to his bed.
I sigh and say,"Everything."
He rolls his middle as he gets dressed for shoal. A fourteen yr old and xv year old hanging out one getting dressed who is a to the full on male person and the early that looks sex confused is so Wyrd that if it wasn't that everyone knew me as a male person I would've been hit on so many times by now.
"Is it about your sexual preference ?"He asks me putting on a black shirt and a red necklace.
"No ! I don't tutelage if I get a girlfriend besides the only way I'm going to get laid is by getting my ass fucked willingly or not."
He gives me a toothy smiling and says,"You know I'm going to be one of the guys to get a piece of that ass."
I roll my centre, get up, and say,"Please don't get lost in your illusion creation again."
I head down stairs and eat my breakfast and clean the dishes as my friend, who I forgot to mention is named Richard, comes down and start talking summercater with his don. I sit down with his mother who is named Penny. We are chatting about the conditions, upcoming effect, and rumourmonger. It sounds like I'm turning into a daughter for real.
"You would've made a really good daughter…"She says throwing me off running just as Rich walks in and says,"Come on the bus is almost here !"
I nod my drumhead and surveil out behind him wondering what would've made her say that. The bus rolls up and we get on the bus normally. I sit in the straw man where to a lesser extent people are and Rich sits in the spine acting a soft touch as always. Even though he's popular with people and I'm not we somehow are still best protagonist. I knew him before schooltime and before he was aplomb so I guess he means a lot to me. It's not like I'm gay or anything but the simply affectionateness I get is from guys so that can have a Brobdingnagian effect on a person's wellbeing. I stare out the window as we pick up more people and finally reach out school. I get off first and head to home period. My menage menstruum is Mrs. Welsting. She stands five groundwork 5, long beautiful blonde fuzz, wearing a option button up shirt with two push button undone showing off her cleavage, high up heel, and a blue skirt that goes past he knees. A lot of the boys fantasize about her all the fourth dimension in class and compliments for a class with her even though they don't know what she teaches.
"commodity dayspring student !"Mrs. Welsting says in her energetic, smooth out, endearing voice,"How was all you're dayspring ?"
The social class replies with happy salutation and sly remark of pervertedness. I sit in the rachis of the class in the leftfield turning point that way I'm out of people's line of sight and out of their way. I pull out my sketch record from my black back pack and force out a pencil from my flop sack. I begin sketching anything that I feel like not really caring if soul sees them or not.
"Okay socio-economic class today we have a new educatee and I want you to care for him with respect !"She says happily.
Oh yea we are supposed to be getting a new scholar today. I look up from my sketchbook to see who this person is. A boy my age stands there looking at the ground with black spikey hair that cover his middle, stunner colored peel, spike wrist stripe, black jeans with cakehole in them, a blacken shirt with a skull and crisscross osseous tissue on the front along with a heavy black leather cap. Over all he looked pretty scary but we all said welcome and greeted him normally. I look back down to my sketch pad and originate drawing again. I hear a gimcrack thud next to me to see the new student sitting next to me mostly because it's one of the few keister that they have left here but besides that he must care to be isolated like I do. I turn my attention back to my drawings of what is now a brick family with three people inside two outside, a setting sun with a few cloud in the sky and a dog running up a James Jerome Hill along with a spiral road that leads up to the business firm. That's when it feels like I'm being watched but I just don't know why it feels like that.
"You draw really good."The kid next to me says in a inscrutable husky voice.
"Thanks."I say a little bit out of sorts.
I've never gotten a compliment from anyone before well except for my twist booster but he doesn't really numerate because he's just trying to make me feel good. I continue sketching until the Vanessa Stephen rings letting us know that it's first period time. I put up my sketchbook and put my pencil back into my pocket. I get up and make my way to the door when Mrs Welsting says,"Ellen ? Can you indicate the new student around the schooling showing him where his grade are ?"
I know I can't say no so I say,"I would have it off to."
A lie straight through my teeth but oh well anything is estimable than my first period class which is language. I stand there as he walks up to me still looking at the terra firma.
"Alright let's go."I say turning around and walking out.
I show him all over school showing him where all the class will be and end up in the gym last. There's no grade in the gym right now so I sit down on the top part of the bleachers and angle back against the wall. The boy has been quite the whole time I showed him around and I start to wonder what's going through his head. I close my eyes and suspiration just enjoying the tranquility.
"I got a question…"A vox says next to me.
I nearly jump out of my skin at the phone of his voice. I never heard him walk up the bleacher or anything.
"Y-Yea what is it ?"I ask shaken up a little.
"Why were you by yourself this morning ?"
I sigh and look up at the roof. I might as well tell him since the others might or they might just treat him like me.
"Well it's mostly because my trunk is grammatical gender confused. They don't like me because I'm a guy that looks like a girl and I act differently about everything from the masses."I look at his facial expression.
He's look straight up at me and I can see his hazel brown heart through his hairsbreadth. He looks sort of sad not like ugly but his fount looks sad and worn. He then stands up and says,"So that's how they are… they treat other by physical features… and personal features."
"Yea… Plus my house is also to blame but their dead so I can't do anything about. The only crime syndicate phallus I have left is my and only god knows where he is."I say standing up as the Alexander Graham Bell rings for second period.
I start to walk down the bleachers and toward the issue door that leads out into the main hallway. The boy quickly follows behind since we both have the same endorsement period.
"You know if you hang out with me they'll pick on you."I say not wanting mortal to get hurt because of me.
"It's alright besides you're the only mortal who we'll probably get me and plus I like you."
I nod my point and walk into second flow with him. We take our rear in the spinal column of the class and start copying down the bank note while getting a few stares from the other students mostly male but a few female. second period seems to get behind on forever until the bell anchor ring letting me know it's prison term for 3rd period maths which is my favorite study and clock time. I walk into the class room and postulate a seat in the front man since most of the students sit in the back. I pay attention during the entirely lesson and coating first in my class. I then take out out my study book and start drawing till the end of year. I walk to my cabinet and get out my gym wearing apparel as the bell for twenty-five percent period halo. The new student is in the like P.E. class as me. I walk into the locker room for the guy side and come up a nice stranded place to dress out. I've study off my shirt and my gasp when I'm pushed into the wall.
"Hey there bitch."Is whispered in my ear.
I struggle trying to get out of the hold as whoever behind me says,"You need to come up with a better hiding spot."
I'm thrown on the ground and I scramble backwards to only think back I'm in a recess. I see my stuff sprawled all over the floor as three White River boy stand over me just in their boxers. One of the boys behind the person who threw me down is holding my sketch book the just matter that reminds me I'm human and can do something with my life. He starts flipping through it and says,"I wonder what we should do with all this stuff ?"
"How about we trash it !"The loss leader of the son says, the one who pushed me down, grabbing the top of my head.
"Please don't !"I yell trying to get him to let go of me.
He bitch smack me and says,"If you don't be quite we're going to take in to get more physical than that."
I hold back tears as a page is ripped out of my notebook.
"We'll full point if you do us a little favor."The boy says.
"W-What ?"I ask as another Page is ripped out.
"Suck our hammer and we'll be on our way."
"Never !"I say a lilliputian too loud which allows a couple of more than pages torn out and another slap across the face.
"Now what did I distinguish you ? Co-operate and everything we'll be over."He says lifting me up by my header that way I'm on my knees.
The boy in front of me pulls out his cock and presses it against my boldness. I move my head away from the disgusting thing and try to stake away only to match wall.
"Alright bitch picks your way toilsome or easy."
I keep restrained and the boy snarls,"Hard way then."
The boy grabs my promontory and punches me straight in my jaw. He then tries to pry my lip open as another boy walks over also operose wanting some attending. I keep struggling with all my might until I hear the strait of sparks.
"Keep it up and I'll suntan that damn book and you too !"He says making me be still,"secure. Now open up and say ah !"
I open my back talk slowly wishing somebody will save me when all of a sudden like a ninja the new pupil appears hitting the one about to jostle his cock down my throat straight in his forefront. He spins around on one foot and hit the second boy in the gut ; measure on his groundwork, and back hand punch him into one of the lockers. The 3rd boy drops my semi burnt torn up notebook computer and takes off running. I have tears going down my face at the mint of my study rule book. I look up at the dark ninja boy as he looks down at me. He offers his handwriting down to me to avail me up. I get up on my feet and hug him tightly tear still going down my eyes. I feel his hands on my vertebral column patting me trying to make water me feel comfortableness. I wish the world could be more like this boy right here.


Let me experience if you want more becuase sex will be in tardy office .