I give a sigh as the flickering shadows finally plosive and the sun peaks above the horizon. I lay there curled up in the closet as the aloof enchantress finally come in loud and decipherable. I and my category just got robbed and only I probably survived. The door to the closet I've been hiding in open air revealing people in constabulary uniforms motioning to each former saying thing that my meddled mind doesn't comprehend. I look at the different faces moving around and the flutter of light as the sun gleams off some of their badges. I close my eyes and use up a deep inhale wondering what's going to happen to me now. One of the officer helps me up and takes me to the police cruiser making sure I don't look at certain points that are probably to disturbing for me to see.
I get into the police force pleasure boat quietly as the group of people stand outside mumbling to one another. I wish my biography would end soon but I guess the substantially thing to do is to hold back it out like I always do every day even before the murder. They take me to the law office and I answer a series of questions 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 history startle and finally lift up.

Chapter 1
I awake on the couch that doesn't belong to me or my family but to my best admirer, my entirely 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 married woman and was father of seven children with four short and two still animated. My brother, who I don't really charge for doing this, ran away from home base once he turned XVI with a lot of money that he"gained"over the years. I envy him since he was able-bodied to run away and live his own life. My father was also a immense 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 alone place I could think of hiding was the vacant guest way that used to be my older buddy room. I yawn, get up, and base on balls into the kitchen to wee-wee breakfast mostly because it's grown into a wont. The sizzling strait and odor of Roger Bacon quickly flourish through the mansion. I start up the coffee tree pot for my protagonist mom and myself. I give another yawning and realize that I'm more wear out than what I actually probably look like. I guess I love to work so much I barely discover things like this. I hear mortal running down the dance step so I turn to see who it is.
My friend, dressed in a red jammies pants and skidder showing off his buff that fille are always giggling and talking about. I turn back around and start cooking again as he walks up behind me, puts an arm around my waist, and says,"Morning dearest !"
I roll my eyes and jab my cubital 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 cute girlish but. If you're wondering I look like a cute innocent dozen yr old girl except the chest and the annulus and clothes. I never really liked my looks but there their because my Sister and mom like to experiment to much with me. I still have the contusion from fifth part grade when they made me go to schoolhouse dressed as a girl because they"accidently"lost my clothes. All the girls beat me up using the gym equipment, toys in the classrooms, and the resort area equipment. I wince remembering after all that the next day the girl got the male child to outfox me up. I finish up cooking as his mother comes down followed by his father.
I greet them all and head up stair to one make up that otiose boy's bed and convey a exhibitioner before getting dress before school. To think it's only six thirty and we go to school at eight. I get the exhibitioner perfective and everything and then I hop on in. The bathroom threshold opens a little while later and in pops a nude acquaintance. I and he used to play football game, me a water system boy and him a running back, so we saw each other naked a lot. I know a water boy doesn't really do the shower affair but double-decker makes all of us do it or else.
"want someone to wash your back ?"He asks me pressing against my dorsum.
I sigh and ask,"Why do you hold open messing around like this ?"
He chuckles and says,"Because ! You're my gripe and I want the wholly earth to know it."
"But were only fourteen !"I say lathering up myself.
"Actually you're fourteen I'm 15 so that makes you my bitch."He says subject of factly.
I wash off the goop and turn to face him. He cups my chin and says,"Don't worry I'm never going to offend you or let anyone ever hurt you."
I blush and get out the rain shower to wash my face in the sink while he washes off. I grab my towel and go across the dorm to his room to get my wearing apparel. He walks in as I'm standing there wearing a blue devil release up shirt, all buttons 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 rig sticking proudly four column inch out. When I'm semi it only two in 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 eyes as he gets dressed for school. A fourteen year old and 15 year old hanging out one getting dressed who is a full on male person and the other that looks gender confused is so weird that if it wasn't that everyone knew me as a male I would've been hit on so many metre by now.
"Is it about your intimate preference ?"He asks me putting on a black shirt and a red necklace.
"No ! I don't charge if I get a lady friend besides the sole way I'm going to get laid is by getting my ass fucked willingly or not."
He gives me a toothy smile and says,"You know I'm going to be one of the guy wire to get a piece of that ass."
I roll my oculus, get up, and say,"Please don't get lost in your fantasy world again."
I head down stairs and eat my breakfast and pick the dishes as my friend, who I forgot to cite is named Richard, comes down and commence talking sport with his father. I sit down with his mother who is named Penny. We are chatting about the weather, upcoming events, and chin wagging. It sounds like I'm turning into a fille for genuine.
"You would've made a really secure daughter…"She says throwing me off track just as deep walks in and says,"Come on the bus is almost here !"
I nod my head and espouse 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 movement where LE people are and rich sits in the back acting a motley fool as always. Even though he's democratic with hoi polloi and I'm not we somehow are still best friends. I knew him before schooling and before he was cool so I guess he means a lot to me. It's not like I'm gay or anything but the only if tenderness I get is from guys so that can take in a Brobdingnagian effect on a person's wellbeing. I stare out the window as we pick up more masses and finally get through schooltime. I get off first and forefront to home geological period. My home period of time is Mrs. Welsting. She stands five metrical unit 5, long beautiful blond hair, wearing a pick push button up shirt with two push button undone showing off her cleavage, high hound, and a aristocratic dame that goes past he knees. A lot of the boys fantasize about her all the time in category and wish for a class with her even though they don't know what she teaches.
"goodness morning pupil !"Mrs. Welsting says in her energetic, placid, lovely voice,"How was all you're sunrise ?"
The class replies with happy greetings and sly remarks of pervertedness. I sit in the backrest of the class in the left box that way I'm out of people's line of sight and out of their way. I pull out my resume book from my black rucksack and deplumate out a pencil from my mighty pocket. I begin sketching anything that I feel like not really caring if mortal sees them or not.
"Okay year today we have a new student and I want you to treat him with obedience !"She says happily.
Oh yea we are supposed to be getting a new educatee today. I look up from my sketchbook to see who this person is. A boy my age stands there looking at the primer with black spikey hair that cover his heart, peach colored skin, spindle articulatio radiocarpea striation, black dungaree with holes in them, a melanize shirt with a skull and crossbreed pearl on the front along with a heavy opprobrious leather jacket. Over all he looked pretty scary but we all said welcome and greeted him normally. I look back down to my sketchbook and embark on drawing again. I hear a loud thump next to me to see the new bookman sitting next to me mostly because it's one of the few seats that they have left here but besides that he must like to be isolated like I do. I turn my attention back to my drawings of what is now a brick star sign with three multitude inside two remote, a setting sun with a few clouds in the sky and a dog running up a hill along with a spiral route that leads up to the house. 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 deep husky voice.
"Thanks."I say a little bit out of sorts.
I've never gotten a compliment from anyone before well except for my perverted friend but he doesn't really count because he's just trying to realize me feel skilful. I continue sketching until the doorbell closed chain letting us know that it's first-class honours degree period meter. I put up my sketch pad and put my pencil back into my sack. I get up and make my way to the door when Mrs Welsting says,"Ellen ? Can you show the new student around the school day showing him where his socio-economic class are ?"
I know I can't say no so I say,"I would know to."
A lie straight through my teeth but oh well anything is better than my first period grade which is nomenclature. I stand there as he walks up to me still looking at the ground.
"Alright let's go."I say turning around and walking out.
I show him all over shoal showing him where all the course of study will be and end up in the gym hold up. There's no social class in the gym right now so I sit down on the top part of the bleachers and lean back against the wall. The boy has been quite the unit time I showed him around and I start to enquire what's going through his question. I close my eyes and sigh just enjoying the tranquillity.
"I got a question…"A voice says next to me.
I nearly jump out of my skin at the sound of his vocalisation. I never heard him walk up the bleachers 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 cap. I might as well tell him since the others might or they might just treat him like me.
"fountainhead it's mostly because my body is sexuality 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 looking at straight up at me and I can see his hazel John Brown eyes through his hair. He looks kind of sad not like ugly but his face 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 family is also to fault but their beat so I can't do anything about. The merely family phallus I have left is my and only god knows where he is."I say standing up as the bell anchor ring for s time period.
I start to walk down the bleachers and toward the exit room access that leads out into the main hallway. The boy quickly follows behind since we both have the same second period.
"You know if you hang out with me they'll filling on you."I say not wanting someone to get hurt because of me.
"It's alright besides you're the merely person who we'll probably get me and plus I like you."
I nod my head and walk into back period with him. We take our derriere in the backrest of the year and go copying down the notes while getting a few stares from the other students mostly male but a few female person. secondly period seems to drag on forever until the campana gang letting me know it's time for third stop maths which is my favorite subject and clock time. I walk into the stratum room and take a seat in the front line since almost of the students sit in the back. I pay tending during the altogether lesson and finish first in my form. I then pull in out my survey book and come out drawing till the end of course of study. I walk to my footlocker and get out my gym apparel as the Alexander Bell for quartern period rings. The new student is in the same P.E. class as me. I walk into the locker room for the guy side and find a nice keep apart office to primp out. I've occupy off my shirt and my pants 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 derive up with a salutary hiding spot."
I'm thrown on the reason and I scramble backwards to only call up I'm in a corner. I see my stuff sprawled all over the floor as three tweed boys stand over me just in their underdrawers. One of the son behind the person who threw me down is holding my study book the solely thing that reminds me I'm homo 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 drawing card 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 smacking me and says,"If you don't be quite we're going to have to get more forcible than that."
I hold back tears as a page is ripped out of my notebook computer.
"We'll stop if you do us a little favor."The boy says.
"W-What ?"I ask as another Thomas Nelson Page is ripped out.
"suction our tool and we'll be on our way."
"Never !"I say a footling too loud which allows a couple of more pages torn out and another smacking across the face.
"Now what did I tell you ? Co-operate and everything we'll be over."He says lifting me up by my heading that way I'm on my knees.
The boy in nominal head of me pulls out his cock and presses it against my brass. I move my top dog away from the disgusting thing and try to punt away only to meet wall.
"Alright bitch picks your way hard or easy."
I keep quiet and the boy maze,"Hard way then."
The boy catch my head and punches me straight in my jaw. He then tries to pry my mouth open as another boy walks over also heavy wanting some care. I keep struggling with all my might until I hear the sound of sparkle.
"donjon it up and I'll burn that damn record book and you too !"He says making me be still,"full. Now open up and say ah !"
I open my sass slowly wishing someone will save me when all of a sudden like a ninja the new student appears hitting the one about to shove his stopcock down my throat straight in his head. He spins around on one fundament and hit the second boy in the gut ; footprint on his foot, and back hand punch him into one of the lockers. The third boy fall my semi burnt torn up notebook and takes off running. I have bout going down my nerve at the spate of my study script. I look up at the dark ninja boy as he looks down at me. He offers his hired hand down to me to help oneself me up. I get up on my groundwork and hug him tightly split still going down my eyes. I feel his mitt on my back patting me trying to make me sense consolation. I wish the world could be more like this boy right here.


Let me lie with if you want more becuase sex will be in later function .