ian Gallagher xTRANSGENDER MALE!reader

backstory of y/n

y/n pov.

ive been living on the streets for about 8 months this is why.
This is pretty shitty so probably skip this.aye peace!

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Easist way to say it

ive been in the family home since i was little and im secretly transgender ftm, ive cut my hair and started binding.

my brother found my pride flag and told my parents.i grabbed my stuff and ran but me being me forgot stuff i actually need.

i ran to my friend bens house,when i got there he opened the door and EMEDIATLY!!! closed the door in my face and yelled out "fuck you!your brother told me about you!"i almost cry at the betrail of one of my closest friend.

I feel a ring in my pocket so i check my phone.
"Shit!"i mumble to myself seeing its my dad phoning.

"Hey da-"
"Come home and grab your shit!you dont live here anymore!we wont talk to you!your not appart of your family anymore!"

Then he hangs up.that bitch.

I start tearing up and make my way home

(Its emotional and im playing shrek.whats wrong with me)
I walk in and go straight to my room.

I silently grab my things and get my biscuit tin with my secret money stash.

Ive got like 20 bucks at most.
I grab it and throw it in my backpack.

I pack my clothes, binders and toiletries.

I slowly make my way downstairs, enjoying my last moments in my home.

I walk out the door and just my luck its the worst rain ever.

Bruh!

I run through it miserably.
I run over a relitivelly large hill.

On my way down i kindof slip on the mud but i only half fall.

At the bottom I find a tunnel with nobody in it, Yass!.

I lay out my stuff and use my back pack as a pillow.

I get into a ball and fall asleep.

"Who da fuck is tat!"is the sound i wake up to.

I groan and rub my eyes.

"Get outta my turf!"the figure yells.

"Wait!your that trans dude! Get the fuck out!"he yells, grabbing my arm and dragging me to my feet.

I go to grab my bag only to see the guy holding it.

"Oh!you got money!thank you for this very generous donation" he says opening the tin and taking the money.

He throws me my bag shoving me a little.

I groan and start walking out but even though the rain stopped, the ground is still wet.

And ofcorse! The tunnel is surrounded by a huge forest.i start my hike up the huge hill back to sivaliseation.

For the next week ive slept in different places, first a bus stop, then a subway.i was punched in the face cuz i was sleeping in public stupid right?

I walk around the city looking for any money laying around.

I found 2 dollars and bought some food from the clearance section.