I was in such shock when they kicked me out. Before I had given up on my body movement, I managed to ask my grandma to drive down to my "parents" house to "stay the night". Little did she know, that when I said "spand the night", I meant forever... My grandma came and got me because I didn't even have to strength to walk anymore. I felt so weak, not only in my body but mentally in my head and my spirit too. Never did I think in my wildest dreams would anything like that happen to me... I couldn't even cry on the way to my grandma's house. I was so numb inside. She tried talking to me but, I didn't pay attention to a word she said to me. She had to call my "parents" to figure out why she had to come and get me. After she hung up with them, she was more than disappointed with the decision that they had made. I don't know what Andrew did after I got into my grandma's car but that was not on the top of my worries list. We sat in silence the rest of the way to my home home. My grandma soon became my mother figure. She was more of a mother then my real mother could have ever been.
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Becoming Me
General FictionBeing different is... difficult. Not only am bullied but, I'm also transgender. As you can image, people aren't to excepting towards me. You have people who don't even have the nerve to look at me, then you have Andrew.
