Blaire. The prettiest girl in the world. I knew I would never be able to pull her, but I would never give up. I was a therian, but I was non-binary. Sadly, Blaire didn't like people who were non-binary. She called them "freaks" or "no-lifers". Those insults always hurt, but besides that, she was really kind. So, that's kind of why I Iiked her. One day, I was in the hallways, getting stuff out of my locker, thinking about how I would be able to talk to her, until my best friend, Emerald, came up to me. I hadn't seen her in years, so just like anyone would do, I pulled them into the biggest hug of my life. "Emerald, I haven't seen you in so long.. Where were you?", I said through tears. Life was so hard without Emerald. My social anxiety just made it worse. "I had to move to a different school. I was able to lie to my dad and he let me move back here." Emerald explained, hugging me back. "I'm so glad to see you again." At that point in time, I'm pretty sure that my life would turn around. Back then, Emerald would help me with anything, even if it meant they would get in trouble for me. I still don't understand why they do it, but I always appreciate them for it. But before I was going to ask them how life was, the bell rang. I went to my math class and sat down. And like always, people were talking about me. I was wearing a tail today, and I didn't think it was that bad. But I was completely wrong. I was so wrong for thinking that people wouldn't mind. People were pulling my tail, making fun of me, and humiliating me. I wanted to cry, but Emerald told me that you shouldn't cry at school and that you should cry when no one is around. Apparently, it helps with your mental health. So that's what I did. Every. Single. Day. But guess what? My mental health got worse. I had headaches from crying from hours. I thought that if I got Blaire to dat3 me, I would be the happiest, non-binary person in the world. Oh, and by the way. My name is Tinker.
I think starting stories will be fun! ----------------- Part 2?
