Prodigal

Jeffery is everything any girl could want in a boyfriend: he's cute, quirky, athletic, and he only has eyes for one girl: Emelia.

But Emelia is a trans girl, and she thought she was asexual. Kissing Jeffery is fun, but anything beyond that is too gross, and, being a trans girl, frankly too confusing, to even think about.

To make matters worse, Jeffery's friends are tormenting him...

Calling him gay...

Calling him fag...

They don't get that Jeffery's not gay. They don't get that Emelia is a girl.

And chilling tragedies occurring just next door from Emelia open her eyes to how lethal these tormenting, bullying words can be.

Notes

I CAN'T WAIT, IN A DAY OR TWO I WILL BE POSTING THE FIRST CHAPTER OF ARC 3 AND I CAN'T WAIT TO SHARE IT OMG!