Ghost's pov

I left Ricky's because I felt uncomfortable being around him for so long. I just stayed that long because Balz was there and he made me feel comfortable, but when he left, I felt like Ricky and Chris were in their own bubble of love judging me.

I went home to find my mom unpacking boxes with my step dad. The kitchen was mostly organized, with only plates and cutlery still packed in boxes. I went into my room quickly and started unpacking my clothes. It took forever to get all my clothes organized like I had them at the last house. Half my closet was full of dresses, tight T-shirts, skirts, and booty shorts; all of them hanging on pink hangers. The other half of my closet was littered with blue hangers, each holding a loose fitting shirt or a pair of slightly baggy skinny jeans.

Some people are disgusted by the fact I dress in both genders. The fact is, I'm a human. If you truly like me, then what I wear doesn't matter. Weather you're calling me Devin, Destiny, or Ghost, it's all the same person. I just like to flaunt certain aspects of my body on certain days. Honestly I look better as a girl then most of the girls I have ever met.

Okay so this is sorta a filler chapter but I also wanted to add something in Ghosts pov letting you know why he left. Also this chapter let's you know how I feel about gender hut through Ghost. I promise to update again soon, a lot a been happening though. Thanks. Signing off, mama destroya.