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I walked out that huge revolving door prepared to start my new life.I picked up my suitcases off the side of the road where the landlord had carelessly tossed them. I didn’t bother checking to see if anything was broken; honestly, I didn’t care. I reached my hand up and hailed one of the closest taxis and asked him to take me to 5 Cabot Rd, Medford, MA. The address of the apartment complex in which I would begin being who I wanted to be. I had the rental lined up before I was evicted, so all I really had to do was piss my landlord off enough...
I know it's dangerous but I really like him. I just have to keep him out of the basement.Sure, you may say I just met him, but it doesn’t really matter, does it? His name is Ryan Wilson and he just moved here from Wisconsin about a month ago. He's one of the nicest people I’ve ever met and inviting him over is the least I could do for him. He surprisingly doesn’t have many friends but I think the girls gawking at him in the hallways at school probably make up for that. My heart is already pounded by the time he rings the doorb...
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