My first day of school was less hellish than anticipated. I think I may have made new friends. There was this one girl who caught my eye.
Her name was Logan, which suited her boyish personality.
She had the prettiest, lightest, almost white blue hair, and deep dark brown eyes. She was the happiest, brightest little thing I've ever seen, and something about her made you want to smile, no matter what mood you were in.
The other two were boys, Cameron and Finton, who were also pretty cool, and funny. You could say they were like the Troye Sivan and Tyler Oakly of our school. Except, like, straight.
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The Diary Of A Troubled Trans*
RomanceIn loving memory of Leelah Alcorn. Shoutout to all the transgenders, whether mtf or ftm. You are all beautiful.
