Two high school students make an unlikely alliance – one their friends must break before death does. The day I met Ash Rata was the first day I started dying, not because of Ash, but because of one of his friends. Ant Torres made me suffer, tormenting me because he thought I was…
by: grahamwhittaker
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Two high school students make an unlikely alliance – one their friends must break before death does.
The day I met Ash Rata was the first day I started dying, not because of Ash, but because of one of his friends. Ant Torres made me suffer, tormenting me because he thought I was a pretty boy. I am a boy, yet I’m also a girl. Neither one nor the other, but both.
Intersex.
While Ant was a closeted gay rugby player who used violence to get what he wanted.
Me.
But I didn’t want him – I wanted the unattainable.
Ash.
The beautiful boy who was hiding a secret as big as mine, one that would unite us… until death do us part.
Please note that this book contains sensitive topics such as suicide and assault. (R18)
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