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Coming out of the closet
I roll out of bed and squint my eyes at the sunlight glaring back at me. ... As I drag my tired legs out of bed and head to the bathroom I try to remember what happened last night. ... " The whole school seems to get a kick out of it, I think some of the teachers laugh at me too. ... I feel like crying at times, Im not a bad person, I still listen to music and play sports and go out, I just want someone to care about me, just like a girl cares about a boy, its really not that different. ... "
My mom stared at me for about 3 seconds, and then she burst out crying. ... I hadnt expected my parents to find out like this. ... His 63 body towered over me, with his veins popping out of his head and his hands clenched into a fist. ...
"You fag, you dirty fag, get the HELL out of my house" He punched me across my face. ... " he screamed before running out of the house. ... What would happen when my cousins found out? ... I opened my closet and reached past the laundry for a small bottle. ... I always meant to throw it out, but in the back of my head I knew I kept it for a reason.
Approximate Word count = 1292
Approximate Pages = 5.2
(250 words per page double spaced)
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