I wake up on Saturday Morning, staring at the wall. My phone vibrates as my numb, sleepy hand reaches down and grabs it from the floor. I open it up and put in my password and see  a message from Zach. I smile hugging my pillow as he replies that he's great and can't wait until Tuesday to see me. My heart beats for him as I think about giving him a hug and smelling his sweet fragrance from his jacket while my cheeks turn a rose pink. I'll admit it I'm in love, he's taken my heart and he can have it. I message him back that I'm happy to hear he is doing great and can't wait to see him either.

Next couple days go by as we message on and on about anime, comics, cosplay and of course memes. We have so many things in common it's unbelievable, we both like ukulele and only sport we like is well.... figure skating. We soon talk more and more about our lives and what our turn ons and turn offs, we talk about our pasts and one thing we share most in common. Unaccepting parents. Both of our parents don't accept our identities being opposite to what we were assigned to at birth. We both feel different then the names we were given but two people who don't believe that what we say or think is true and we should stick to their believes because they know what is right. Zach and I go by the most common term used "Closeted trans", a Transgender who hasn't came out to the big world out there. But Zach and I won't stop being who we are and won't stop loving who we won't, because we believe one day we will be free.

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